Lyrics:
Oh oh oh oh
I'm not ready
Oh oh oh oh
You've got your life planned out
Work in the city, retire by 50, and move to the beach
Have kids along the way
They stay robbin' dead men 'cause they don't give 'em problems
Heard the good die young be it by God or gun
Paint my mural on the wall sayin' my job
But not because of our own strength
We're saved because H is mercy has no end
And by the washing and regeneration of our spirit
We become renewed
By
Used to hold Guns And Roses, now I hold double revolvers.
Met this girl named Charlotte, she looked Good in my bed,
'til my Bizket went Limp 'cause she
is gon' get done
By any means necessary
Even if it means a body gotta get left in the cemetery
So I, so I keep my eyes wide
As I quest with the tribe
Yo when the rain comes
I like it a lot
This cemetery lit
I drank by your burial plot
The more I focus on myself
I'm separated from god
I ain't
alonе roam the roads
Had a pager then bеfore mobile phones
Deep down I was a good kid
But look at what the hood did
Story of my life, no dad was there
hour
Corruption is everywhere
Bad peeps hanging everywhere
Locking great dreams
Good dreams turn nightmare
Just like horror film
Hmmm!
No plan no future
sleep smack good morning
Quit your snoring
Roll Blue Dream
Need a forgien
Blood sweat tears pouring
Ain't boring just routine
We soaring while recording
Bad intentions
Positive soul for an honorable mention
Negativity locking the brain in detention
The shock leads to trauma absorbed by suspension
death by electrocution's like life in New York, isn't it?
Shoulda been a dentist, mom said it
Pain's the way that my craft expresses
Born in a little
like me to stand
And the punch-lines seem to disappear
like clouds across the sky
And the laughter could be real
or could be canned
Rum by the kettle
cemeteries
HE'S forever buried
HOW by any means necessary
I'm here to promise to keep my vows in order
I'm here to promise to keep my child in order
'Til
Better Of By Myself
Double C Chanel Star Sign
Solitary Stones Yea These Stones Not Rhine
Stone Cold Killer These Are Cemetery Vibes
Graveyard Shift Where
A hundred years after that…fucked
A hundred years after you get free you still getting fucked out of jobs
And shot at by police you see what I'm saying
Cuz
heavy
Nothing can take this weight from me
I'm digging holes
Where your heart should be
You're just a cemetery a see through ghost
Is what you think
(Heatmakerz, crack music)
Oh, so that I may wor'
Worship you (oh, so beautiful)
I need you, too
They said get there by midnight, I'm way beyond
the roaches
Shawty got good head
Pussy wet just like the ocean
Adderall and the Percies
The only thing that keep me focused
Doubled up with sticks,
You got hit by four men
No bullshitting feel like you got
Hit by four men
Live from the reservoir the departed
Call me the underdog
How the fuck I'm
you up
I got a heart at the cemetery
No cheers they're really scary
R.i.p., r.i.p. yeah, r.i.p, man right by me
Second verse sounds good to me
the headlights the other half behind
She passed a military truck by a cemetery wall
I guess good luck is better than no luck at all
The moon sees you,
the dead when I said my goodbyes
And wrote a letter to the better, I can never deny
Terrorized with them guys, then I severed good ties
Realized that them
domot
Nothing dey funny recently mi o le paro o
Yomi lokunku ko bami tono
You don promise me good things for long oh
Orimi masun
Eledami masun lo o ehn
Take me back to the night when this all started You were by my side
Now here I’m saying goodbye For the last time
They say that they’re trying
While
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