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Текст песни Twiztid f Anybody Killa, Bushwick Bill - Everybody Diez

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Everybody dies!Everybody dies![Madrox]Patchwork, sewn together from dues to dirtFrom earthgrown and weather conditions of the desertAnd everyone`s a part of it, Some more then othersSons, daughters, and brothers, laywers, accountants and even grandmothersNew comers and old faces, people of any races, and familiar placesParents and teachers, prostitutes and preachersThrow ya hands to the sky and pray that he can see usLiving how we gotta live, and doing what we gotta doPraying for another day so we can fight and make it throughSome of us are designed for crimes, some of us designed for rhymesStill we congregate in unemployment linesOne of a kind, and still kinda strange, same book same worldjust we on another page, one more timeOne of a kind, and still kinda strange, same book same world[Chorus: repeat 2X]Come on, We on another page(Everybody dies!)Come on, We on another page(Everybody dies!)[Monoxide]Once I lit a smoke off a bitch I friedAnd I ashed it in her face when she diedWho you bitches you calling regular when you out of my zoneLike a celluar phone that`s stuck on roam, now get ya mind blownThat`s me and my man at your door, and we looking for a reason to start the warYou should of never tried to take a stab at usAnd you NEVER should of rapped on usWe see the game from way the others hurried and rushWe broke them down, rolled them up, sparked the flameand smoked them all in the dust - what?You couldn`t touch me bitch, not even if you wantedBitch I`ll have your whole block hauntedFlaunt us like the bees in your chilli, we all know the really reallyMonoxide slap your girlfriend sillyBig Willie get your throat cut and left bleedingWhile my homeboy`s banging your girl, while ya leaving[Chorus][Bushwick Bill]What ya lookin at, where ya bitch at?I`ll make her bounce on til the back`s upThinking your something that your other playas tap offHoles in your stomach, til your whole waist snap offPour out some coiagnac, bite the bottle cap offHate it with a passion when a bitch nigga act offRide on ya hood everyday and never slack offNever let it get squash, never let it slideDie muthafucka die muthafucka die[Anybody Killa]Flip through a couple pages, looking into my backgroundAll you see is the dead aroundDaddy always said there`d be days like thisNow daddy`s dead and gone `cause he wans granted his only wishI can`t believe all the drama when it comes to deathAin`t nothing you can do but pay respectSlip into the afterlife, feeling light as a featherEverybody dies, so quit acting like you live forever[Chorus]

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