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live not dead Are left to start a new Misshapen and half mutated Not a zombie not a human Evil creatures grew Not one thing left alive but them
of putrefaction seek a ghoulish satisfaction Killers with a single mission yearn for cranial nutrition Devil-spawn hatched by thermonuclear war If you live by
I creep by moonlight I hide when the sun starts to rise I sleep with the dead things I have holes instead of eyes I have no heartbeat No blood
rappers for the fuck of it Live by the mantra: live live, die never so In other words, the real legacy breathes forever Drunk driving on a Wednesday
She lives her life I'm living mine All dem a gwaan dem a dem a dem a gwaan Dem a gwaan gwaan gwaan, sof-sof-softer sof-softer All dem a gwaan dem a dem
hurts. Like stars in my belly going supernova. I feel like a zombie that refuses to live. Haunting the junkyards and cutting myself on scraps of you.
unless we get violent Wildin', this is for my niggas that smoke weed Live life by the day, count the proceed Blow it back, blowin' cash in the OZ
pull the gun because they want to be stars Snatching up your life into the blink of an eye And if you see your cloning on a street walking by Keep you
and rooms filled with negativity Filled with gloom all the walking trash Who the hell wants to live that? Not me I'm no screwed up zombie part
Mindless fools listen To a brainwashing, false doctrine Live to obey As they tune into the oracle each day Embedded in the brain of the potentially
Eye on the TV 'Cause tragedy thrills me Whatever flavor it happens to be like Killed by the husband Drowned by the ocean Shot by his own son
Hey, yo, raise 'em up, hold ya cup Up, let the Alize fill them up Thug passion, love passion, niggaz, who be actin'? Grey Goose, cranberry juice
it's worth I got the right net Sittin' here excited by some shit that ain't write yet No regret, live by a code you don't know 'bout Y'all niggas
Know your place" It's like a voice That won't go away Live vices we hold to tradition Like children not allowed to across the street Starving
crook, Gruff could never live by the book [Chorus 2X]
tacky) If I'm bit by a zombie, I'm probably not telling you (Because I'm tacky) If you don't think that's bad, guess what, then you're tacky, too
you'll see the truth written by the masters My n****z is chillin', gettin' high, relaxin' Envisionin', ownin' s***, yo it can happen What do we own?
cranberry regal Stepped off, double oh-eight style Bubble the tape out, real niggaz who kill bless the weight style The treasure map stash billions,
if you study Egypt, you'll see the truth written by the masters My niggas is chilling, getting high, relaxing Envisioning, owning shit, yo it can
[CHORUS:] Ridin blowin big sippin on a daily basis Quick to hop by on your block and wreck faces Slammin door's open spaces looking good standing
life by the sword And if you live by it, die by it, I'll still kill your horse Set me up, coming back, like a thief in the night I'll have a suicide
don't try to double cross me Like Tennessee ghouls, I'll nail that ass to the cross, b Revenge mode, I live life by the sword And if you live by it, die
upon me Freak, I will eat a zombie Calm and double while you jumping through these hurdles Silly rabbit the race is always won by the turtle Metal
with those who's have nothing still live in fear Break the chain, break the chain Been distracted by the glamor but don't question why we even here
foul On the 3rd planet east of Plutonia From the poppy an extraction Called Criddacktonite Conceived as a weapon backed by the Supremacy Their