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Killerz Remorse...
(((Hook))) Sometimes It Don't Take A Criminal To Pilfer A Corpse... And Regular Catz Feel The Wrath Of A Killer'z Remorse... Cuz When It's your Time How Can Men Cheat The Eternal... Once You've Got Your Name On The Grim Reaper's Journal... Listen Up Yall.. Before You Get Caught-In-Your-Last-Chance... Let Me Take You On A Journey Threw Tha Thoughts-Of-A-Mad-Man... Drunk One Night, In A Alley, Saw A Lone Stranger Passin-By... Decided To Take A Risk To Rob Him Without Askin-Why... I Picked Him At Random, Ran Up While Talkin A Lotta Shit... It's Funny.. See He Only Pulled His Gun In Self Defense... Didnt Want This, But I Plled Out MY Gun And Let It Spit... This Wasnt My Intent, Now I Had Myself A Murder To Commit... I Let Off Six ROunds In His Chest Before My Weopon-Jammed... Made It Out Safe And DIdnt Look Back For A Second-Glance... The Over-Lord Of Tha Corner-Store Sleepin On Cold-Streets... And Even Though I'm Home-Free I'm Still Stayin Low-Key... Cuz I Know The D.A.'s And Undercover's Watchin Me Closely... Untill They Gain Enough Infromation To Approach-Me... I Went To His Funeral And Even Herd em Read-The-Eulogy... The Words Chilled Down My Spine While Leakin-Threw-To-Me... (((Hook))) Sometimes It Don't Take A Criminal To Pilfer A Corpse... And Regular Catz Feel The Wrath Of A Killer'z Remorse... Cuz When It's your Time How Can Men Cheat The Eternal... Once You've Got Your Name On The Grim Reaper's Journal... Everyday... Another Dollar... Another Source-Of-High... My Life's A Haze Of Drugs That Hit Me Wit The Force-To-Fly... Reality Is A Killer So Its Hard Just Remaing-Sober... Because WHen Im ON That SHIT I feel like Pain-Is-Over... One Day I Needed A Score, So I SNatched A Old Ladies-Purse... And Took The Cash To The Block To Trade-Me-for-Work... Got That 60 Pack Stuffed Full Of Pearly White-Powder... Sniff Sniff On The [Censored] All Night-For-Hours... Feelin Fine Then Suddenly I felt My Jaw-Lock-Up... Heart Poundin Like A drum So I Had To Call-A-Doc-Up... Ambulance Rushed Me In, And Strapped-Me-In-A-Stretcher... The Way To The E.R. Chest Feelin Nasty-With-The-Pressure... Hooked Up To The Life Support, Feeling-Out-My-Health... Now I Have Remorse Cuz the one I'm Killin... Is Myself!... (((Hook))) Sometimes It Don't Take A Criminal To Pilfer A Corpse... And Regular Catz Feel The Wrath Of A Killer'z Remorse... Cuz When It's your Time How Can Men Cheat The Eternal... Once You've Got Your Name On The Grim Reaper's Journal... |
upppppppppinnnnnnnnn...........good drop homie. Hold it down. Not my type of song though, but some nice creative different shit.
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thanks fam.. uppiin
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