Lyrics:
YOU’RE GOING TO SUFFER,
TILL THE END OF YOUR DEAD
WARM BLOOD ON MY RED HANDS
CRUOR NEED OF BLEEDING
DRAW IN YOUR LAST BREATH
OPEN YOUR EYE DILATE
FREE
stop by willies house and say
Do yall need anything from town?
Hed say no, but why dont yall stop on the way back home?
And Ill get laura mae, yeah,
For the time being
Picked up by day dream
Swept up with the dust now
I don't feel no rust now
Clock is getting punched out
Can't suffer from a far
show some strength
I can’t deal with this all by myself
But men don’t ask for help
So if I need something it’s delivered to my door
No I don’t need
Fuck sneak dissing in the circle
I'm wit the homie we both need
To smell like purple I'm chilling
And It's no commercials I let you
Know now my whole
all we have
So we better take care of what's left of it
Getting blinded by greed is no excuse
There might be no written rules
And yet we put on masks
Following the faith of our very own oppressors
No justice, just us
Look at how the aftermath of slavery today still affects us
Our kids educated by
on the other end when i call you
She dont need no other man with a fortune
Shut down the whole club
For ya
Nutten like them other guys
Talks true
Always answer
smugglas over drug mules
Da'ville
Haffi tek a draw offa di weed, to how mi feel
Like dis mi need, a weed time
Give a couple draw to di police
Dem caan
Take a toke from the smoke,
Never standing by the door,
Just stretching out pan de floor,
That way him don't fall over,
No way him gwan fall out
but truth is we don't need them
Brat-tat-tat, everybody hearing that? In the shitty cities led by liberal Democrats
Another drive-by, another five
You need a vibe like no other
Come through & smother me kiss me
Deep down I suffer within me
Hunger for real affection
Need of a real connection
and shit?
Judging her past and shit?
Well it's completely my future
A nigga behind me right now asking for ass and shit
And I'ma need that forty dollars
suffer then you go on a run, you can go have fun with another one
Candlelight is dying out
I handle the night by crying out
I'm tangled tight I'm fighting
decks than a skipper
Mr. and Mrs. Howe, Mary-Anne and Ginger
Gilligan, you need the Professor to take the rigor-
Mortis out, I got orders to kill em
a skipper
Mr. and Mrs. Howe, Mary-Anne and Ginger
Gilligan, you need the Professor to take the rigor-
Mortis out, I got orders to kill em softly
I wouldn't
like the horse or the mule" (nah)
'Cause they don't understand, no way
Controlled by bit and bridle, they won't obey
But woe to the wicked, there's a ton
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Breakfast sketches, yeah? Yeah
Alright, and they say, uh
Zombie, I need brains
Right on time like high speed trains
Take to us, with the challenge we had
There's no way we should hide from the pain
The slaughter will start again (again, again)
God need some time
Will
me, ain't no us, ain't no we
That just can't be, don't you see
Mariah, Trigga in Miami
I can't seem to live without your love
Suffocating here by
some ,Spacccce
I need that house over there by the lake
Gotta make my lil boy & momma , Straightttttttt
so ima just do what it take
My sister got 2 so
you bless me(Jah make you bless me)
Jah make you bless me(Jah make you bless me)
yeh yeh yeh
Aye
Make I Dey go far make I no suffer
Gbemi trabaye
Cos my
What you want I got what you need
Pockets full of dead guys and weed
Love red eyes don't need no Vaseline
Had to tell myself I got me
No Dej Loaf so
on
Rollin' with rush it don't get no rougher
I stopper, huffer and puffer, a buffer, suffer
I was holdin' back the man superior, right?
You want to take my
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