Текст песни Conejo - Dead Men`s Blanket
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AlratoSimilar to death in the cradleFifteen year old girl killed in a car accidentTwo Hispanic boys shot in a drive-by shootingThree people killed after hostage situation turns fatalOrganized crime families, the cycle never diesDeadly power struggle, crime, drogas and timeStory about a once beautiful ladyStrunk out on coca as she begins to act shadyThis is also a story about a homie that liked to robEventually motivated to go and join the mobThe secrets don`t stop there, it all becomes a nightmareCuz little did they expect to be laying under the dead man`s blanketGet the picture, the dead man`s blanketWatcha, come into my realmBaby had a psychic reading about the life she was leadingThere were questions, homie serious suggestionsRunning with the big boys all over townCollecting all the taxes, recieving all the faxesRelaying messages, more than a runnerFell in love with the captain in charge of the drogasEvery single night when he was out on businessShe was snorting coca instead of doing dishesBaptised to the mob, youngster wants the logicWatcha little homie, I got this little projectYou and my lady pick up this dopeDrop my lady and the dope, don`t forget to test the cokeUp in the attic she began to snortNo sympathy in pain if the shipment was shortThe boss came home with sex on his mindAnd a diamond set to make her his wifeIndulgence on behalf of his bitchPowder on her nose, her eyes began to twitchThe captain ain`t no fool, he smelled the sloppy ratHe grabbed her by the throat, `where`s my fucking dope at?`Mija starts to stutter, she blames in on the youngsterThe man that she loved had turned into a monsterHe didn`t give a damn, all he cares about is dopeImportancy of currency, the power that it showsTorture cuz no one wants to tell the truthTo the chamber of pain till someone goes insanseWhat else is to be done in a matter like thisHow am I to know that they won`t turn a snitchHe can`t have that, that`s the game of deathHe proceeds to liquidate her with the bullet proof vestAll three would die, destiny brings sadnessAmbulance rolls up, let me get three dead man`s blanketsJust like I imagined, everyone`s fortress collapsedNo one could escape, everyone`s time was maxed outWhat`s it really all aboutWeed and deception or sinful intentionsThe Armageddon agent, chapter one in the book of lifeThe dead man`s blanketIn a love dispute husband poisons wifePolice kill innocent man reaching for his glassesChild kills mom playing with father`s gunWhen will it all come to an endVery soon so they sayAlrato