Song parody of
Die Hard (feat. Regan Frost)
by Elijah Pierce
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He a dead man (Dead man)
He a dead man (Dead man)
He a dead man (Dead man)
He a dead man (Dead man)
You gone die (You gone die)
Wish him well (Wish him well)
Got the scythe (Got the scythe)
Cross my heart (Cross my heart)
You will fry
In the flames of hell (In the flames of hell)
Oh yeah!
Oh yeah
You gone die (You gone die)
Oh yeah
You gone die (You gone die) (What, what)
Oh yeah
You gone die (Fye, fye) (Burn)
Oh yeah
You gone die (Fye-fye, fye-fye)
You gone die
When we slide
When we arrive
Why you gone try
Why you wan try wimme
If a nigga talking shit he might get found deceased
Big tonka bullets
Leaving holes the size of Calgary
Nigga be steppin me yeah
Chop a nigga off his feet yeah
He a dead man (Dead man)
He a dead man (Dead man)
He a dead man (Dead man)
He a dead man (Dead man)
You gone die (You gone die)
Wish him well (Wish him well)
Got the scythe (Got the scythe)
Cross my heart (Cross my heart)
You will fry
In the flames of hell (In the flames of hell)
Oh yeah!
He a dead man (Dead man)
He a dead man (Dead man)
He a dead man (Dead man)
He a dead man (Dead man)
You gone die (You gone die)
Wish him well (Wish him well)
Got the scythe (Got the scythe)
Cross my heart (Cross my heart)
You will fry
In the flames of hell (In the flames of hell)
Oh yeah!
Oh yeah
You gone die (You gone die)
Oh yeah
You gone die (You gone die) (What, what)
Oh yeah
You gone die (Fye, fye) (Burn)
Oh yeah
You gone die (Fye-fye, fye-fye)
You gone die
When we slide
When we arrive
Why you gone try
Why you wan try wimme
If a nigga talking shit he might get found deceased
Big tonka bullets
Leaving holes the size of Calgary
Nigga be steppin me yeah
Chop a nigga off his feet yeah
He a dead man (Dead man)
He a dead man (Dead man)
He a dead man (Dead man)
He a dead man (Dead man)
You gone die (You gone die)
Wish him well (Wish him well)
Got the scythe (Got the scythe)
Cross my heart (Cross my heart)
You will fry
In the flames of hell (In the flames of hell)
Oh yeah!
