Lyrics:
Oh good heavens, baby where's my medicine?
I must have left it outside with my etiquette
The undertaker's rule of thumb
It's hard to talk with
Feel like Undertaker way I'm winning the belt
I just smoked like 2G's cus I can't sleep
It's nothing new to me, in all honesty
It's been getting too
Uh
Yea
Uh
Who am I
Tell ya later
Who I am
Undertaker
Who am I
Fucking rager
Child
Rebel
Soldier
Who am I
Tell ya later
Who I am
Undertaker
Who am I
Streight up shit we lead it up out!
Cause always im on this
You know Fuck handle my business
Streight up by the gutta
Stay way my fucking bussines
That
come up with somethin'
Tricks up my sleeve yeah I got 'em by the dozen
Aye yuh I remember when Smilez told me
Gotta hustle for your family and couple
Yeah
Yeah
Oh
Yeah, yeah
When I wake up Imma try some more
Say a prayer, talking to my lord
Something greater that'll make me soar
Undertaker, slam
Keep plotting all your schemes behind the scenes
I'm the Undertaker, bitch
And Imma put your ass to sleep
Right off the rip
I gotta cut off your tip
Keep
Once was a Widow Maker
Fell in love with an Undertaker
Tho the love was unrequited
One day to be ignited
Bore a bomb of its own creation
Tuning back
It's great to be young
Didn't anyone tell you
That life was a lousy substitute
You're not packing angels now
In your undertaker's suit
It's
Will the circle be unbroken
Bye and bye Lord bye and bye
There's a better home a waiting
In the sky Lord in the sky
I was standing by the window
and meet my maker
I'll stop on by the undertaker's
I'll leave my room, and leave myself
I'll leave my old and rusty timepiece on the shelf
I may lay down
I was standing by the window
On a cold and cloudy day
When I saw the hearse come rolling
For to carry my mother away
Will the circle be unbroken
Bye
love it when dick choke her
Undertaker leave the match when I pin I done fold her
Duffle bag full of guala bape coat and a fat Louie V wallet
Big baller
Catch these niggas by theyself with no gang, they turn to bitches
You niggas be grow ass men acting like women
My Bm be on poli-shit, but I ain't trippin
Bridge:
Danger, Countin This Paper
Pop Out, Lurkin’, Schemin’
Undertaker
All That Money Gon’ Get You Some Haters
Make That Beat Kick & Flip Like
ti
Ti ti ti ti
Ti ti ti
Ti ti ti ti
Ti ti ti
Ti ti ti ti
Ti ti ti
Ti ti ti ti
Panicking I'm nervous
Reeled feelings to the surface
Surrounded by these
guy by day (unnuh hear me?)
And crucify dem by night
And every dubplate we play
Is gonna be awful and bright
And if it's all night
We're gonna
He was just an old country doctor
In a little country town
Fame and fortune had passed him by
Though we never saw him frown
As day by day in his
I was standing by the window
On a cold and cloudy day
When I saw the hearse come rolling
To carry my mother away
Will the circle be unbroken
Bye
will gladly go to war for you
With great fortune and a great hairdo
You'll bring honor to us all
A girl can bring her family
Great honor in one way
By
way
By striking a good match
And this could be the day
Men want girls with good taste
Calm
Obedient
Who work fast-paced
With good breeding
one way
By striking a good match
And this could be the day
Men want girls with good taste
Calm
Obedient
Who work fast-paced
With good breeding
"Alright", quando arrivo, "Goodbye"
Quindi mo' eccomi e scusami se passo (ehi)
No, non colmi il gap, c'è una password
Ti chiamo più tardi, ti sparo con le
I body your man
Do a drive by on you live with a body cam
Fucking with Feddie then count your bread and your blessings
Fuck over Feddie, they find
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