Lyrics:
a decapitated head
When the rest of his body's still alive runnin'?
Comin' with five gunmen, waitin' to do a drive-by
So when you see the black 500 (what?)
a decapitated head
When the rest of his body's still alive runnin'?
Comin' with five gunmen, waitin' to do a drive-by
So when you see the black 500 (what?)
Time to act like you know now
I'm black and I'm back won't slow down
No, throw it all up watch it go down
Got it out the mud it's clean now
Black
and black
Big Jim lay covered up, killed by a penknife in the back
And Rosemary on the gallows, boy, she didn't even blink
And the hangin' judge was sober,
oh my life
Someone went and stole the butter knife!
We got the butter knife, butter knife blues
The rolls are hot what are we to do?
Hey, I've got
Stick a knife, in my back, but I'll be fine
These people say they down to ride, but I've heard that lie
Stick a knife, in my back, but I'll be fine
the boys finally made it through the wall
And cleaned out the bank safe, it's said that they got off with quite a haul
In the darkness by the riverbed they
the boys finally made it through the wall
And cleaned out the bank safe, it's said that they got off with quite a haul
In the darkness by the riverbed they
swear that I'll be just fine
I see you think you're so clever now
I see you think you're so clever now
But watch you're mouth
I've got a mind to put
Guess who's back?
Guess who's back? Guess who's back?
Guess who's back? Guess who's back?
Guess who's back?
I've created a monster, 'cause nobody
try to ruin those things
Those special little things in my life
I've got a black heart
And it's rotting away
It's rotting away
I don't know why I'm dead
After-hours, treeful lane, little red silk dress
Almost teared me a heartbeat, 'til my balloons popped by the hanging lollipop off your
times
I got a red hot mind and a cold black heart
I am the jealous kind
Where the woman just laughed and said, "Sweet Daddy
You know you are
a thousand times
I got a red hot mind and a cold black heart
I am the jealous kind
The woman just laughed and said, "Sweet Daddy
You know you are the only
in the breeze, suicide
With my friend
By my side, the gun is imaginary
The knife's downstairs and I have to carry
When I pick the shit up
It’s gone,
All through the summers, into January
I've been visiting morgues and monasteries
Looking for the necessary body parts
Limbs and livers and brains
Airforce 1's and a fucking knife
Going out with my bros we be taking life's
Faded out my mind you can see my eye's
Hold me closer baby I've been on my own
word slips through your lips
It's smoother than ever
Flies right by
And disappears from existence
It's all in the back of my head
Black and white
Along
gotta watch em gotta peep em
They ain’t gon be there when you need em
Ohhhhh i’ve been tryna live my life right
But i got niggas in the can having knife
shit overused
I'm not gonna say that
Motherfucker you know that I've been back
Posing in all black, hold on wrong song
I don't even know the bars to this
me, we'll be history
You've got lips and I've got Listerine
But you can't wash the fucked up out of me tonight
I feel your collar 'round my neck
I don't wanna look back, but I really can't help it
So
In the past I've been living life as usual
Little talks and some actions that were mostly
Well
Reverend, reverend, please come quick
'Cause I've got something to admit
I met a man out in the sticks of Good Ol' Miss
He drove a series 10
Wake up just to smoke my mind away
Everyday been feeling fuckin grey
I've been really feeling so much pain
Really bout to go fuckin insane
Never see
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