[Samples Intro: "Constantine" film]
John Constantine : In nomine Patri, et Fili, et Spiritus Sancti
May God have mercy on you, and grant you the pardon of all your sins
Whosesoever sins you remit on Earth, they are remitted unto them in Heaven
[Balthazar squirms]
John Constantine : How's he doing it?
Balthazar : No... I can't
John Constantine : [louder] Grant your child entry into thy kingdom!
In the name of the Father, and the Son, and the Holy Spirit! Ame-!
Balthazar : [shouts] Sangre de Dio! The blood of God
[Verse 1: Virtuoso]
I don't touch the Earth, I hover above you weak motherfuckers
Flow while I'm smoking and ounce of vanilla dutches!
We death defiant, Virtuoso - rep the Titans
You thought you could flow, 'til you met Poseidon
I'm drilling 'til the cavities unfillable
Go back in time, pump straight nine to your umbilical
Cylindrical projectiles to injure you
Murder degree, I sentence you, no attorneys defending you
Merciless Ming the Emperor, with poisonous sting like a tarantula
Bring your boys in the ring with the chancellor
Didn't know what they got into
Our religion fear Miguel, Christians, Hindus
Catholic symbols, pagan rituals
Break and twist you motherfuckers like ain't no issue
And if you holdin' out on the injustice cash
We give you fake fucks a bath in some mustard gas
Fuckin' fags it ain't no talk show with Conan O'Brien
Y'all get thrown to lions
Pull the iron exploding and firing
This is the Art of War I'm teacher
Producing nuclear bangers like North Korea
John Constantine : In nomine Patri, et Fili, et Spiritus Sancti
May God have mercy on you, and grant you the pardon of all your sins
Whosesoever sins you remit on Earth, they are remitted unto them in Heaven
[Balthazar squirms]
John Constantine : How's he doing it?
Balthazar : No... I can't
John Constantine : [louder] Grant your child entry into thy kingdom!
In the name of the Father, and the Son, and the Holy Spirit! Ame-!
Balthazar : [shouts] Sangre de Dio! The blood of God
[Verse 1: Virtuoso]
I don't touch the Earth, I hover above you weak motherfuckers
Flow while I'm smoking and ounce of vanilla dutches!
We death defiant, Virtuoso - rep the Titans
You thought you could flow, 'til you met Poseidon
I'm drilling 'til the cavities unfillable
Go back in time, pump straight nine to your umbilical
Cylindrical projectiles to injure you
Murder degree, I sentence you, no attorneys defending you
Merciless Ming the Emperor, with poisonous sting like a tarantula
Bring your boys in the ring with the chancellor
Didn't know what they got into
Our religion fear Miguel, Christians, Hindus
Catholic symbols, pagan rituals
Break and twist you motherfuckers like ain't no issue
And if you holdin' out on the injustice cash
We give you fake fucks a bath in some mustard gas
Fuckin' fags it ain't no talk show with Conan O'Brien
Y'all get thrown to lions
Pull the iron exploding and firing
This is the Art of War I'm teacher
Producing nuclear bangers like North Korea
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