Anonymous ID: b5e46a Sept. 25, 2018, 8:58 p.m. No.3188338   šŸ—„ļø.is šŸ”—kun   >>8718

>>3188225

 

Madonna's Illuminati.

 

Hilariously, she names Illuminati pals and claims in the song that they aren't members. KEK

It's not Jay-Z and Beyonce

It's not Nicki or Lil Wayne

It's not Oprah and Obama

The Pope or Rihanna

Queen Elizabeth or Kanye

It's not pentagrams or witchcraft

It's not trying to s-stack for cash

Black magic or Gaga

Gucci or Prada

Riding on a golden cat

The all-seeing eye is watching tonight

That's what it is, truth and light

The all-seeing eye is watching tonight

Nothing to hide, secrets inside

It's like everybody in this party, shining like Illuminati (woh woh woh woh)

It's like everybody in this party, shining like Illuminati (woh woh woh woh)

It's the enlightenment that started it all

The founding fathers wrote it down on a wall

And now the media's misleading us all

Turn right into wrong

It's time to dance and turn this dark into something

So let the fire burn, this music is bumping

We're gonna live forever, love never dies

It starts tonight

Behind the curtain of the new world order

It's not platinum encrypted corners

It's not ISIS or the phoenix, pyramids of Egypt

Don't make it into something sordid

It's not Steve Jobs or Bill Gates

It's not Google of the United States

It's not Bieber or LeBron

Clinton or Ban

Or anyone you love to hate

The all-seeing eye is watching tonight

That's what it is, truth and light

The all-seeing eye is watching tonight

Nothing to hide, secrets inside

It's like everybody in this party, shining like Illuminati (woh woh woh woh)

It's like everybody in this party, shining like Illuminati (woh woh woh woh)

You know that everything that glitters ain't gold

So let the music take you out of control

It's time to feel it in your body and soul

Come on, let's go

We're gonna dance and turn this dark into something

So let the fire burn, this music is bumping

We're gonna live forever, love never dies

It starts tonight (tonight, to-tonight, tonight, tonight)

It's like

It's like

It's like everybody in this party, shining like Illuminati (woh woh woh woh)

It's like everybody in this party, shining like Illuminati (woh woh woh woh)

Like everybody in this party, shining like Illuminati (woh woh woh woh)

It's like everybody in this party, shining like Illuminati (woh woh woh woh)

It's like everybody in this party, shining like Illuminati

It's like everybody in this party, shining like Illuminati

Everybody in this party, shining like Illuminati

It's like everybody in this party, shining like Illuminati

Songwriters: Larry Griffin / Ernest Brown / Jacques Webster / Mike Dean / Madonna Ciccone / Maureen Ann Mcdonald / Tobias Gad / Kanye Omari West

Anonymous ID: b5e46a Sept. 25, 2018, 9:07 p.m. No.3188409   šŸ—„ļø.is šŸ”—kun

>>3188382

 

Eminem Lyrics

 

"Framed"

 

Feeling kinky, lip syncing to Too $hort's "Freaky Tales" (Biatch!)

Having creepy visions of whiskey drinking

And envisioning sneaking into where Christie Brinkley dwells

I know this is risky thinking but I wanna stick her like she's decals

But when murdering females

Better pay attention to these details or you could be derailed

Better wear at least three layers of clothing or be in jail

If you get scratched because your DNA'll

Be all up under her fingernails

Man, he hears you, I don't think he cares

He gives a fuck, even his pinky swears

Three personalities burstin' out of me, please beware

Her TV blares, can't hear the creaking stairs

She's unaware in no underwear, she's completely bare

Turns around and screams, I remember distinctly

I said "I'm here to do sink repairs."

Chop her up, put her body parts

In front of Steven Avery's trailer and leave 'em there

 

But hey man, I was framed

I know what this looks like, officers

Please just give me one minute

I think I can explain

I ain't murdered nobody

I know these words are so nutty

But I'm just here to entertain

How come your shirt is so bloody?

There's a missing person, so what? He's

Got nothin' to do with me

I'm almost certain I was framed

 

Woke up, it was dawn, musta knew somethin' was wrong

Think I'm becomin' a monster 'cause of the drugs that I'm on

Donald Duck's on, there's a Tonka Truck in the yard

But dog, how the fuck is Ivanka Trump in the trunk of my car?

Gotta get to the bottom of it to try to solve it

Must go above and beyond, 'cause it's incumbent upon me

Plus I feel somewhat responsible for the dumb little blonde

Girl, that motherfuckin' baton twirler that got dumped in the pond

Second murder with no recollection of it

Collectin' newspaper articles, cuttin' out sections from it

Memory's too fucked to remember, destructive temper

Cut my public defender's jugular then stuck him up in a blender

Another dismembered toddler discovered this winter probably

'Cause the disassembled body

Was covered up in the snow since the month of November oddly

I'm wanted for questioning

Them son of a bitches probably just wanna pin this on me

 

But hey man, I was framed

I know what this looks like, officers

Please just give me one minute

I think I can explain

I ain't murdered nobody

I know these words are so nutty

But I'm just here to entertain

How come your shirt is so bloody?

There's a missing person, so what? He's

Got nothin' to do with me

I'm almost certain I was framed

 

Still on the loose, they

Spotted me inside McDonald's Tuesday

In a Toronto Blue Jays cap, lookin' like your college roommate

With Rihanna, Lupe, Saddam Hussein, Bobby Boucher

Or was it Cool J? The cops is on a goose chase

Just escaped from the state pen

For [edited] eight women who hate men

Don't make it no weirder, I'm naked

When I break in your basement

Under your baby's play pen, I lay in, wait adjacent

Facin' the door, remainin' patient while stayin' complacent

Blatant sexual implications are continuin' to get thrown

Insinuations are placed in little riddles and poems

Left on your pillow in hopes, that when you get home

You'll get the hint, ho: I'm in your window

But it never occurred to me I could describe a murder scene

In a verse and be charged with first degree

'Cause it just happened to match up perfectly

With the massacre or the Burger King burglary

No, officer, you seeā€¦

 

I was framed

I know what this looks like, officers

Please just give me one minute

I think I can explain

I ain't murdered nobody

I know these words are so nutty

But I'm just here to entertain

How come your shirt is so bloody?

There's a missing person, so what? He's

Got nothin' to do with me

I'm almost certain I was framed

Anonymous ID: b5e46a Sept. 25, 2018, 9:17 p.m. No.3188523   šŸ—„ļø.is šŸ”—kun   >>8685

Confirmed Illuminati Katy Perry's Bon Appetit brazenly depicting cannibalism.

 

ā€˜Cause Iā€™m all that you want, boy All that you can have, boy Got me spread like a buffet Bon appĆ©tit, baby Appetite for seduction Fresh out the oven Melt in your mouth kind of lovinā€™ Bon appĆ©tit, baby Looks like youā€™ve been starving Youā€™ve got those hungry eyes You could use some sugar ā€˜Cause your levels ainā€™t right Iā€™m a five-star Michelin A Kobe flown in You want what Iā€™m cooking, boy Let me take you Under candle light We can wine and dine A table for two And itā€™s okay If you take your time Eat with your hands, fine Iā€™m on the menu ā€˜Cause Iā€™m all that you want, boy All that you can have, boy Got me spread like a buffet Bon appĆ©tit, baby Appetite for seduction Fresh out the oven Melt in your mouth kind of lovinā€™ Bon appĆ©tit, baby So you want some more Well, Iā€™m open 24 Wanna keep you satisfied Customerā€™s always right Hope youā€™ve got some room For the worldā€™s best cherry pie Gonna hit that sweet tooth, boy Let me take you Under candle light We can wine and dine A table for two And itā€™s okay If you take your time Eat with your hands, fine Iā€™m on the menu ā€˜Cause Iā€™m all that you want, boy All that you can have, boy Got me spread like a buffet Bon appĆ©tit, baby Appetite for seduction Fresh out the oven Melt in your mouth kind of lovinā€™ Bon appĆ©tit, baby (Quavo) Sweet potato pie Itā€™ll change your mind Got you running to back for seconds Every single night (Takeoff) Iā€™m the one they say can change your life No waterfall, she drippinā€™ wet, you like my ice? (blast) She say she want a Migo night Now I ask her, ā€œWhatā€™s the price?ā€ (hold on) If she do right told her get whatever you like (Offset) I grab her legs and now divide, aight Make her do a donut when she ride, aight Looking at the eyes of a dime, make you blind In her spine, and my diamonds change the climate (Quavo) Sweet tooth, no tooth fairy Whipped cream, no dairy She got her hot light on screaming, ā€œIā€™m readyā€ No horses, no carriage ā€˜Cause Iā€™m all that you want, boy All that you can have, boy Got me spread like a buffet Bon appĆ©tit, baby Appetite for seduction Fresh out the oven Melt in your mouth kind of lovinā€™ Bon appĆ©tit, baby