Lyrics:
Who lives down by the wharf
He'll give me all the fish I want
If I just promise not to taunt
About his little size
Or his wandering beady eyes
Oh
head
You got me hanging by the rails thinking I'm better off dead
I'm better off dead
I'm better off dead
I'm better off
I get the feeling that we're
di Queen and mi run deh pack
Shuffle up deh deck ah mi come pon top
So unno know seh Patra a nuh dead stock
Anything test dem affi kick back
D-e-a-d dead
D-e-a-d dead
D-e-a-d dead
D-e-a-d
D-e-a-d
D-e-a-d
24 years I'm a voyeur to anyone
All things bright
I'd rather scoop my eyes
To embrace Id
Barnes ass nigga tryin' to tell on Guy Fisher
If a snitch was to die today I bet his hood would not miss him
Yous a dead man, playing games with the bread
call me sire
All my throw they no one higher
See your new S no liar
Real street nigga I won't retire
Yous a dead man, playing games with the bread
Yous
reverse, the sharpening wing of the edge of a sparrow, for suitable reckonings too numerous to mention, as the queen is fat she is devoured by rats there is
As the queen is
Fat she is devoured by rats there is one way to skin a cat or poison a
Rat it is hetero four
Hear to three forthirightly stated.
Relent
I been walking dead
I been feeling dead
I feel my body it be dead on the other side
All this lean I been drowning in ain't doing nothing
Really be by myself all times and I just really be thinking
Really don't talk too much cause I don't trust that ship be sinking
Really be keeping my guard
I'm back
Back from the dead, back from the dead, now I'm back
Now I'm back
You heard it? I'm back
I'm here and I'm back
All glory to God
All glory
I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead, we're all fucking dead
I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead, we're all fucking dead
I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead, we're all
today
But who is this Santa Evita?
Why all this howling, hysterical sorrow?
What kind of goddess has lived among us?
How will we ever get by without
today
But who is this Santa Evita?
Why all this howling, hysterical sorrow?
What kind of goddess has lived among us?
How will we ever get by without
the fallen towers
The Tortured death of every hour
And at the toll of the final bell
You lead the righteous down to hell
When all the world is dead by dawn
on my kicks and step out my room
'cause somehow there's another stiff in the bathroom
Dead fucks all over the grass
I'm a kick somebody in they dead ass
me in the pit, you're dead meat
Fuck you up until you're dead meat
Losing all hope while I'm present in these damn streets
Fuckin' up the universe with
by the fact that
I just sliced through they back ()
All these new era rappers? Figure's
That they like cap
(Figure's that they like cap)
If I'm a fool
of a hangman’s rope
Maybe it’s a sad plan dreaming
I’m a madman screaming
But I can’t stop believing there’s hope
Oh Lord
Like a dead man walking back from
there by the name of William Brown.
I served my master faithfully for seven long years or more
Till I shipped aboard The Ocean Queen belonging to Tramore.
I'm fighting this madness this war in my head
Consume by sadness I wish I was dead
It's been such a long time, it's been getting worst
I've long run
of the dead yet it's a crime
In my arms you lay for all of time
Soft kisses down your body it's sublime
Put a ring on your hand now you're my bride
I have cum
a surface favor
In need of green there's a sea in between from a place where there's no cake, so we feed em the queen
Dead precedence, the ones you know by
But who is this Santa Evita?
Why all this howling, hysterical sorrow?
What kind of goddess has lived among us?
How will we ever get by without her?
She
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