Lyrics:
blood red with violence
The Crows Are Calling out your name
Penance is on its way
You took the Reaper's scythe
Cleaved out her soul
And took her life
headed all for the disco
The D.J. plays your favorite blasts
Takes you back to the past, music's magic (poof)
Bump bump bump get bump with some flash,
others in check
I like to rock with him, side by side
Me and Ready cold chillin with the utmost pride
So if you're not down by law to rock the spot
a Lunar-tick, suspended in time Dunn
The secondary light got your mind
You rock the fatigues, to squab until popular guns
But are you really prepared, for
or Rachel, said I think it was Ashley or Rachel
Miami nights im dripped in VLone with a group of bitches but im feeling alone
Main bitch on tour she blowing my
out We Don't Die!
You're gonna rock the dead they never need the binds
They want to be with us and walk every day
So repeat these words that I say!
of a kickdrum
And I cut me a switch from a long branch elbow
I'm gonna whittle you into kindlin'
Black Crow, sixteen shells from a thirty-ought-six
Whittle
to tell ya
You can't stand a day in my feet
How Hard it Can be
How High I need to be to deal with this shit.
Yuh
I know this shii ain't right
I was sipping
even care
Gotta lift Him up because He is God
And stop meandering with this rock facade
I gotta love with all that I got
And we're gonna praise Him
amount
Denim bought to you by Rachel and Ralph
Shit he be on it, bullshit don't wanna speak on it
Smellin' like that green bottle with the three on it
fillin', well I tell ya[00:44.84]They came back with quite a surprise[00:52.25]Little Blackberry Crow[00:54.74]I was 'spectin a pie[00:57.27]Not a little
I wanna boom bang bang with your body yo (Mohombi, Marshall)
We're gonna rough it up before we take it slow
Girl, lemme rock you, rock you like
You, uh, wanted to know what the good life is?
Beats by Herb, Rhymes, Kid 'n Play and cuts by Wiz
Just hype it up for this here crowd
With moves that
gon shoot, murder murder murder who
Crow gonna come for you
More tricks up my sleeve than a maverick
Murder in the tavern
Bullets make ya dance
When
a bachelor remember me
Just rock to the melody, I got you in bed wit me
I thought you would never leave
You want to name meLike A-merie
Know the chain
that’s something we know
I’ll scream murdaa when I’m flying with my crows
Calling on Jah free up my bros
(Free up)
Free up my cros
Some get money niggas
headed all for the disco
The D.J. plays your favorite blasts
Takes you back to the past, music's magic (poof)
Bump bump bump get bump with some flash,
headed all for the disco
The D.J. plays your favorite blasts
Takes you back to the past, music's magic (poof)
Bump bump bump get bump with some flash,
the good times, Mama, they've gone out of style
And I don't remember how it feels to dance, goodbye to good times
By way the crow flies, it could take
you back to my spot
but we still got a little more time to rock
so won't you dance with me, dance with me
I see you looking at me
I can tell by
away from toxic-ness
I could see it in your eyes you don't want that kiss
You just wanna be you, have fun with your girls and maybe meet a dude
Attracted
them one by one!
All of these crows and all of these vultures
Doves do cry when you die
Release the fucking doves, and I'll shoot them one by one!
your body
You are out here wilding on the Social Media, you rock with a team of riders
You learned the hard way when your verdict came down, with no one
you rock with a team of riders.
You learned the hard way when your verdict came down, with on one to spot you.
In your cell you think hard on that,
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