Lyrics:
If you got a blunt, throw some smoke up in the air
If you got a bottle, better pour some cause you know my nigga
This one for the dead, for the dead
s'aligne à mes côtés
Calbo localise les fiottes à faire baliser
Dead, dead, dead, dead, dead
Ce soir vous êtes tous dead man
Dead, dead, dead, dead, dead
the middle of the blastin'
Messin' with me, you're messin' with the best
Blaow, you're takin' two shots to your chest
'Cause I'm back from the dead
good rapper is one that's dead on it
Uh, dead on it
Shall we go back? (Yeah)
Let's go
Negros from Brooklyn play the bass pretty good
But
Dead, dead, dead
Someday you'll be dead
Dead, dead, dead
Someday we'll all be dead
The minute we're born we start dying
We die a little more
if you've got the nerve
Let's race all the way to Dead Man's Curve"
(Dead Man's Curve) is no place to play
(Dead Man's Curve) you'd best keep away
Punk is dead
Punk is dead, punk is dead
Punk is dead, неважно как я ща одет (я ща одет)
Punk is dead, punk is dead
Punk is dead, весь протест убил
killed myself before I walked in the door!"
I'm feelin' dead inside, ain't got nowhere to hide
I'm feelin' dead inside, ain't got no peace of mind
I'm
balled up fists
Will I ever get to the bottom of a long hit list?
I don't think so
Take so many pills I oughta be dead, tryin' to drown out these voices
Tell me why I can’t catch you
You're always on the run
Don’t start giving up on me
I’m almost breaking through
Dance with the Dead
Dance with
Mamma always said that I would be dead
Before I left this town
I wanted to prove her wrong, but I guess
I have a habit of letting down
cnd father
Ready already we're dead, we're dead already
We transcend, we're not dead already, yeah
Ready already we're dead, we're dead already
We transcend
Drop-dead
I'm gettin' money, know you really hate me
The rock said
Oww know your role, that new love is fake to me
I eat the pussy the best when I'm
the swell
But when we emerge from the water it's hard as hell
Don't dwell on the implications
Don't sell your soul for medication
Love me like I'm dead
Love
confused ain't you?
You suppose to be
Till you surrender you can call me the anomaly
Through Christ I'm alive as a dead man
Dead man
Listen to a dead man
Look at you
Be my sweetie
Be my honey tonight
'Cause you're beautiful
(Drop dead)
Beautiful
(Drop dead)
Beautiful
(Drop dead)
Beautiful
Look at you
Be my sweetie
Be my honey tonight
'Cause you're beautiful
(Drop dead)
Beautiful
(Drop dead)
Beautiful
(Drop dead)
Beautiful
Too late I'm dead, reposition, plenty, extraction
Demanding the best psychiatrist, psychic soothsayers
(Soothsayers)
Analyzing my instincts, you
a timeline where I crocked. Hearing yelling to bring him back,
These sirens just flooding my head.
Still feeling the tears of my wife thinking that I'm dead
Your life we will take
Gone with the night
When the unholy demons of dawn pray
When the sunlight is dead we're reborn
We are dead until dark -
When
Dig you better dead, I'd dig you better dead (I'd dig you)
Dig you better dead, I'd dig you better dead
Dig you better dead, I'd dig you better
Dead cities
Этот город стал мне чуждым
Этот город как не мой
Я гуляю по району
Словно по земле чужой
Dead cities
Dead cities
Dead cities
Dead
Dead Plug, Dead Plug, dead Plug — твой друг — твой враг.
Dead Plug, Dead Plug, dead Plug, Dead Plug, Dead Plug.
Dead Plug, Dead Plug, dead Plug —
baseball bat
If you hurt me you dead, bitch hurt me you dead
I'm the police fuck the cops, snich the niggs fuck the goth
Fuck the bitchies fuck the banker
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