ฟังเพลงDeath Dance

Death Dance (死亡之舞) - Brotha Lynch Hung/Yukmouth/JV

Til we run out the school

The school of hard knocks

That's real

Bout to show you somethin' new

Don't worry about it

Uh huh

Yeah

Never had a life never had a wife

I'd rather have a jack knife and creep through the night

See my mind ain't right just ran out of my prozac damn

This grind ain't right I'm supposed to have fat stacks

Certain people in my life they didn't have my back

It's hurtin' deep

And I'm still fightin' to make a come up you know what

So I put the gun up and I picked up the mic

Then it all came out it was a very bloody sight

It was a very dark night pull out the tool

Do the death dance I don't wanna see your hands

'Til we run out the school school of hard knocks

We tote glocks and punch holes in 'em like polka dots scopin' plots

It's nothin' I handle raps like I handle lacs

Plus I I handle this like I handle that

I got skills in this battle rap matter fact

You could meet me in the back

And we could spit sh*t like mini macs

How many times must I have to spit patna

And how many nines must I have to grip

Cuz I rip sh*t like a ice pick

And I hit up your block quick

And if you can't see it you must got glock coma

I'm sicc in the head and I'm not sober

Do the death dance c'mon

Do the death dance c'mon

I don't wanna see your hands

Do the death dance

Do the death dance

Do the death dance c'mon

I don't wanna see your hands

Do the death dance

See I'm try'na do damage to your soil

Half you niggas can get your brains wrapped up

In some aluminum foil

I'm hard boiled like John woo smoke bomb too

You must be off that d**e and dog food

I can make it all cool

I've been stressed out lookin' for the best route

Sendin' out death certificates what's this all about

I'ma be the next man to admit this

Touch me if you wanna

I had a close relationship with straight gin and Mary Juana

Crooked like every daytona get that

Smash out out in a glass house

First one in last one out

Put one in take one out

I make you take a bath in cold water

With heavy shoes ooh

I'm that fool that rips it up them other fools bad news

It's cold blue and I can make your body cold too

He ain't the only one

We got heavy right out the chevy

And it's a cold cold medley

Them other thangs is petty

Aight everybody get ready

Do the death dance

Do the death dance c'mon

I don't wanna see your hands

Do the death dance

Do the death dance

Do the death dance c'mon

I don't wanna see your hands

Do the death dance

C'mon c'mon

Everybody everybody everybody

C'mon c'mon

Yeah yeah yeah

C'mon c'mon c'mon

Ey c'mon ey c'mon c'mon

Yeah yeah yeah

C'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon

Who you die

Who you die