Lyrics:
the mafia
Not a Tai Omi Ay Wong Sun carrier
Devilman wouldn't even jump over
The train barrier so how can he be a bad man
When he pars with about 25 pricks
If
the land of the Ku Klux Klan
Sharpening these arrows an archer finding my range
I keep a bullseye on doves softened by fame
How could I be pressed when
When the end
Is close upon us
Some months down the line
I finds out about A and D
Best believe that he's
P I double S E D
Here comes the tragedy
AID all
and only then
Knowing what he's capable of
Everywhere I look there's more blood
And everyone that stands
Cut down like threads
The only thing that I can do
Eyes crusty when he wakes up
Regrets of how he got his cake up
Last night he did some shit he couldn't even make up, make up
2 pm on the clock man he
(When I'm down)
When I'm down, you'll come and cheer me
(You'll cheer me)
And when I'm sick, you're coming by
(When I'm weak)
You'll come and you'll
tossed in the river?
Nigga, put 'em in the mud see them pump blood, nigga no love
Get shown by the bone when I grab that chrome
Then I honk your dome
tossed in the river?
Nigga, put 'em in the mud see them pump blood, nigga no love
Get shown by the bone when I grab that chrome
Then I honk your dome
the star hopper
Fold up and attack go back to gods charter
Battle Cadillac is wrapped with shock armor
Phanta's in the back with gats he shot barbour
He's
skrrted down the block
My young nigga hungry, he just stirring up the pot
And when the street lights coming on, that mean it's time to put the work in
He
my story, you know what I'm sayin'
And then uh, I remember Cole did it, when did he do it?
He was on Friday Night Lights?
Nah nah, he did it
Eyes crusty when he wakes up
Regrets of how he got his cake up
Last night he did some shit he couldn't even make up, make up
2pm on the clock man he
waiting for Jesus
To come and say
Chorus:
Lazarus, Lazarus, Lazarus Come Forth
When he died he went to where
The saints of God did stay
In the holding
at all
He's gonna try for second, the ball is bobbled out in center
And here comes the throw, and what a throw
He's gonna slide in head first
Here he
at all
He's gonna try for second, the ball is bobbled out in center
And here comes the throw, and what a throw
He's gonna slide in head first
Here he
Your Ears Then Open Your Eyes
And Then Pay at The Door As A Donation
To Hear The Best Sounds In Creation
He's A Disco Dream Of A Mean Machine
And When It
as lyrics are
Called, because he lives now
The legitimate life
Writing sentences, not jail
Sentences rap bars, not jail
Bars and those jail bars come
From
didn't meet him
I wouldn't have to blink twice
He gives me kisses by the hour
And when he bring me flowers
Never felt so sweet
When he's around me
He
on a Internet blog
In a minute, he gon' be admitting that he love her on his mother
Man, he want to meet her mother by tomorrow
Mona Lisa
Pussy good enough,
re-up
When I went to his crib he called police up (yeah)
Now you on the way to bein' paraplegic (uh)
For sendin' messages through bitches like you go
our souls. to Satan.
Instead. We KILL him. By the same game he plays' (EM!)
Remember, God. I am NOT. A RAP. GOD. (RAP GOD!)
I'm just trying make half
could love him the same
She replied, "We still celebratin', come out to Spain"
He jumped right on the plane
He had bright orange leather luggage
When
96.7 was playing a song called animals by Martin Garrix it was amazing
He told his mom to turn it up that nigga was going crazy
And when the song was
fever
He like when I go
Down, Down, Down
Down, Down
He like when I go
Down, Down, Down
Down, Down
He said “come touch me baby”
He said “I got it made
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