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Gravediggaz

1-800-Suicide (remix)

  hip-hop  horrorcore  rap  wu-tang  hip hop
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Текст песни Gravediggaz - 1-800-Suicide (remix)

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Verse One: Back in the getto it reained for 40 daysEar like slain but I can`t show no pain,Headache, enormous proportions is the size of a bucketpain killers can`t touch ityo, what my little brothers goneNow i`m torn apart as I stand with the knife at my heartWe shared the good and the bad timesWhen ma broke out to the storeit was half timeI remember she came backand we`d get beatings with the[fuck know`s but it sounds like high wheeled track!]I felt the hurt from your own predicamentLost your scholarshipCan`t play pro ball with torn ligamentsCareer suddenly endedYour goals are offendedSuicide deft tips recomended to tryBut you and I verse as we bless the earthSo let us pour the wine preventing suicide Verse Two:Nicole`s torn away from home at age 12In search of herself she found and angel of hellwho decieved her like Eveand convinced her to leaveHer familyyou can see she was very naivethe fallacy she was taught was brain washed thoughtsIn a club with no cultureSoon she was forcedInto showing her skin tones for thin, grins and moansTo please her saviour Jim JonesHer pop`s was a ex-marineHim and his teamgot M-16`s so they could blow up the sceneThey parachuted inStarted shooting menRecruited by JimGrabbed Nicole and threw her inTo the trunkShe was that close to drinking the punchAnd realizedFalse prophets lead to suicide Verse Three: I was born at the bed of dawnSurrounded by men with hornsWicked formsBut still I was happy to be bornI grew up in a house of tenA mouse a men plus the vultures [Fuck knows!]Lacking oxygenEvery night I dreemed I saw ghostsbabies crying, Uncles dying, ma`s tryingPop`s lyin ma`s going across his head with a frying panMe and my manMade plansTo boot the land and raise a fam (illy)But my man stands six feet in a box covered with sandTears are droppingDropping allPull it back erase it kidBut I figureThat I got a little RZAGenocide Homicide you won`t figure this out till you dieIt`s a suicide

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