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Текст песни X-Raided - Cemetary Fulla G`s

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[Chorus: repeat 2X]The Cemetary`s full of G`s, died for the causeDead on Arrival, at the hospital, he died in his drawsAnd a rider falls every day, no more retaliatin`But best believe we go to war....[First Verse]I had a dream that the Lord Almighty snatched my soulSaw a tombstone with my named etched in goldHeard my Mama cryin` "Baby don`t you leave me this way"Heard my homies say "Come back and represent EBK!"So many homies, in a journey, I decided on mineNine millimeter slug through his shirt blew out his spineCoulda beat my thug to the draw, quicker than JesseHollow tips, had the crime scene bloody and messyNow bless these souls of the infants that died at birthNever witnessed the sickness that plagues the EarthFor what it`s worth, rest in peace to the ones that failedAt least there ain`t no stress, unless that ass is in HellUnleash grief, on the enemies I put in the graveTo be continued, when I see you, on judgment dayIt`ll be a venue, when hot shit is all I desireEven if I get sentenced to burn in eternal fireSo consumed by this rage, I`m predictin` revengeGot me ridin` for my homies through committin` sinsWhen will you feel me? Not until we all dead and shitMy headstone read "Nefarious" that`s all and that`s it[Chorus][Second Verse]The car hit the corner, felt the slug enter my chestBurnin` like some brimstone initiatin` the process of deathI felt my soul slippin` into that dark abyssMy body lettin` go, bowel movement and then I pissMy soul lifts, closed eyes, lookin` down at the sceneryThinkin` "Oh no that can`t be me with intestines layin` in the street"Send the sheet, cover me up, stuff me into the body bag and close itFeel my body bloatin`, I feel my body floatin`I know my enemies gloatin`, smokin` blunts and celebratin`"X-Raided Loc is dead!"Just maybe either Heaven or Hell is waitin`, now my vision`s fadin`Purgatory is my homeMy soldiers heard the story, so now it`s on nigga[Chorus] (.5x)[Third Verse]Now don`t you cry for me, FUCK pourin` out your rumRound up the thugs and watch slugs pourin` out your gunAnd it`s begun, enemies best to run from dusk til` dawnGot a vendetta, seekin` revenge like that nigga from spawnYou a pawn and I`m the King, but you the one that`s in checkBlack roses on your grave, ultimate disrespectCollected obituary pages for the lives thats endingStep into the mortuaries daily, so many funerals attendedI never intended to be a thug but destiny drug me inGrim Reaper already got a grave to plug me inNo way around it, one of these days I`m gonna have to meet the creatorNobody on Earth is perfect, I hope God ain`t a PLAYA HATER[Chorus] (.5x)

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