Death Song

Lyrics

[Intro] Oh-Ohh-Ohh Oh-Ohh-Ohh [Verse 1: Bonez Dubb] You know I'm looking around to find another gun to bring me back (they're gonna bring me back, back) Steady tripping cause I wasn't ready Never wanna die in fact (never wanna die in fact) And they don't even check Come up in my house, I come right for your neck Show you the light so you show me respect Don't bring no fucking thing that I can block what I said It's the motherfucking B-O-N-E-Z Whats gonna happen when you try to fuck with me and my crew We gonna murder motherfuckers Leave em sleeping in the dirt Because I put a couple of bullets in your bitchass too You ended your life in the dark And I don't know how the fuck I'm helping you out You out your motherfucking mind If you thinking that you living after running your mouth Know what I'm talking about (talking about) [Verse 2: Young Wicked] I been feeling so deceased (ay) Living like I'm dead, visions in my head Life'll kick you in the teeth (ay) If you fucking let it, living don't regret it Walking with a semi-automatic Detonate a bomb and then I read another passage Bringing La Muerte to the masses Ima kill em all, never gonna change my attitude Gimme the rope. go for the throat Wrap it around him and choke Keep him and croak And now that he dead he won't be talking no more I severed his dome, I'm sending it home Giving it over to Bonez He gonna make, all of the spirits awake Nobody had anything to say I roll with the nobodies My tracks slap the motherfucking soul out him I'm just standing back like What you motherfuckers know about him You can live or die Guess its all in how you go about it Walking with the dead [Hook] Oh my god The grim reapers in our studio Oh my god The grim reaper means death Walking with the dead It's a cold world Let em just leave me alone I'm living with the dead Put the lid on the coffin The wicked shit still in my door Death, death, death Let em just leave me alone I'm living with the dead Put the lid on the coffin The wicked shit still in my door Death [Verse 3: Bonez Dubb] Baby I just want to see you die (just wanna see you die) I'm like a magic eye, I seen the angel fly And demons in the sky Smoking the good so I know about me When you step into a killer Better get the fuck up out my face Because I'm finna cut you motherfuckers up You kinda just ran out of luck I think these little bitches just a bunch of fakes No waste, no brakes Never gon stop it, low hood I drop it So nobody safe, the care to unlock it Is having some motherfucking faith What I say, what I say Yeah I'm walking with the dead And I ain't never gonna quit this shit Find out with the quickness that I'm bout to spit that Motherfucking act right, quick so sick like that like [Verse 4: Young Wicked] The reapers gripping on a Glock (ay) Death has many faces, every day it changes People dying on the spot (ay) Every day is dangerous, can't nobody save us I just wanna smoke a blow with my brethren All I want is money, pussy, and dead shit Wake up and I roll another fat one Everything around me bitch black I'm gone Gimme the gat, fuck all of that He never gonna be back Give him a casket, put him inside Bury him deep in the grass Everything dark, even my heart Evil'll rip it apart, in my mind, everyone dies You can just look at my heart To see em rollin' with the dead bodies When the blood rain down that's on everybody Bouncin' through the city Tryna see about the bread probably Gotta couple racks on your head Don't forget about it Sleeping with the dead [Hook] Oh my god The grim reapers in our studio Oh my god The grim reaper means death Walking with the dead It's a cold world Let em just leave me alone I'm living with the dead Put the lid on the coffin The wicked shit still in my door Death, death, death Let em just leave me alone I'm living with the dead Put the lid on the coffin The wicked shit still in my door Death [Outro] Oh-Ohh-Ohh Oh-Ohh-Ohh Oh-Ohh-Ohh Oh-Ohh-Ohh