Lyrics:
coffin, I don't stand a chance
When the whole world against you
It's hard not to laugh when you dead, dead
When your dead on arrival, dead on arrival
Hope this is the last time
'Cause I'd never say no to you
This conversation's been dead on arrival
And there's no way to talk to you
This
a system of survival
Future revival
Greet the new arrival
At times it's the only way
I'm gonna make it through this day
Everybody get up
Do
Hope this is the last time
'Cause I'd never say no to you
This conversation's been dead on arrival
And there's no way to talk to you
This
One group of two of them
All about arrival (arrival)
Y.O. to QB (QB)
QB to Y.O.
One pounder, two of them
All about the high though
Y.O. to QB (QB)
a system of survival
Future revival
Greet the new arrival
At times it's the only way
I'm gonna make it through this day
Everybody get up
Do
Coma City
Open your eyes
Dead on arrival under smoky skies
Coma City (Coma City)
Children at play
Back from the chemist to mass on Sunday
I've started learning
And the tides started turning
Well its here I want to stay
I let the moon announce my arrival
To every eye that cares to see
Just
We put them vows on a Bible
But love was dead on arrival
Should've took all that money for the ring and bought a bottle
Dealing with the devil is
We were live on arrival
Safe home at last
No cannon fire dockside
No flags half-mast
We were sold out for silver
And a string of black pearls
We were live on arrival
Safe home at last
No cannon fire dockside
No flags half-mast
We were sold out for silver
And a string of black pearls
Time is up
Waiting for the arrival of you to come
When you tell me to
But you're late and, guess what?
I'm not surprised at all
I would give
loving, too closed
Now look at you know
When the cause is on dead arrival
And you coulda shoulda woulda for free
Now look at your post script, every
burn the books you never read
Because of what you think they said
I'm not dead on arrival
Though I'm up against the ropes
So I'll stare into
a system of survival
Future revival
Greet the new arrival
At times it's the only way
I'm gonna make it through this day
Everybody get up
Do
to a vegetable
Mr. Meth, you can get the left and right testicle
Step to the rear, Wu-Tang on arrival
Raised in the ghetto, singin' songs for survival
Nothing
a fuck
I want my money on arrival
I Want my money on arrival Niggas quoting verses
But ain’t never read the Bible
I want my money on arrival
First thing
burning more and more?
Near the arrival
Failures unveil the grief under light
Weak, well insensitive
To all of my seeing
To all of my feeling
The beauty,
Always think to stay on tour, sleeping on the floor
You ignored it now i'm booling, and you know it
Now they all up on me on arrival
Keep my shooters
On a misty morning when the sun did rise
I saw three ships come sailing in
To the Galway bay, 'twas the month of May
Their arrival said spring has
you soon
Awaiting my arrival, yo bitch showing love
Laser gun, big beam, Gravity, it’s goin’ up, yeah
I declare war, yeah
Scorch you to the core, yah
of
Shut up, bitch, there ain't no chance for revival
Ayo, doc, just tell 'em to pronounce 'em dead on arrival
There be too many chiefs but no enough Indians
alarms arrive
Arrival is now, can you get out survive
Survival is base, based on a race to live
Living is will, willing your life to give
Giving it up,
(Ugh)
Yea, you know what it is (Ugh)
It's a vibe call up all of ya friends (Ugh)
On arrival tell em all to come in (Come on)
It's go time, let
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