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Текст песни Esham - Skydive

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[Talking]You need me to peal ya banana? Rock the bandana?Scared to come to Detroit? Runnin`, hidin` cracked outWitcha momma. While you play witcha baby dolls andPajamas, don`t letcha moms getcha brains blew outWit` the cannon. I know you scared. Oh you scaredYou scared. I know you scared. Oh you scared, youScared. Check this out...It`s about time you turned this off`Cuz I`ma go and get my sawed-offAnd drink some fuckin` SmirnoffAnd blow ya fuckin` head offSo much blood can`t get the red offYou`re better really dead offSay the wrong thing can set a war offLike Hitler, AdolfIt`s a thin line between showin` love and settin` hate offPushin` powder for power, takin` cream from cowardsI would hate to not clock every hourSomething wicked comes this way-offSo you better pray-offFor another day, if not you might be shotWit` the AK-offDie when the bullets spray offJesus Christ, you begged for ya life twiceWhen the mortician embalmed ya body he took ya iceIn the coffin people often said you looked niceWitcha Royal Blue suit on, half ya face goneIt`s time to pay up when the bodies catch the spray upEvil that`s still in these streets still won`t allow me to put the K upWhen the dope don`t weigh up, these bitches wanna lay upAll in the D Spot and get the streets hotThe narcos roll around here lookin` for the crooksThe hatas live around here give me dirty looksI heard some hatas plottin` wanna kick my door in`Cuz I gots more ends then all of ya hoe-ass kinsOh no, can`t trust nobody, this game is deadlyAnd murder`s on my mind inside my musical medleyAnd I(Chorus)Skydive, just to stay aliveMaximum overdrive, some don`t surviveI need some `Therapy` but ain`t nobody helpin` meThese bitches think I`m crazyI`m fallin`, I hear the demons callin` [2x]Callin` my name, steady beggin` for changeDon`t blame me for Russian Roulette when you started the gameDead men don`t sing, ain`t no heroes in HellSo you walk the bloody trail, either dead or in jailI`ma bless you but you should pray for me`Cuz I be doin` wicked shit on the dailySuicidalist, the suicidal recitalThe U-N-H-O-L-Y be my muthafuckin` titleMurder rappers and combat so homicidalI`m the center of the universeI burst worse, I shoot firstWhen I do dirt you cursedLast ride in the hearseThe preacher kicked the last verseHe told everybody gather aroundIf ya mind is lost, may your soul be foundIf a bullet took away somebody you really lovedI see ya blessin`s comin` down from the Heavens above`Cuz I(Chorus)

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