Death B/4 Dishonor

Lyrics
[Intro: Megalon] Death Before Dishonor What y'all about witness The black Sons of Sarah Connors [Pre-Chorus: Megalon] Death Before Dishonor, leave them neckless, chain on his chest ripped It go like this So now, so now, so now I heard you finally learned how to bid Letter to your moms in fact in Nassau County turned out your kid Burnt out, see I jumped out, came home burnt out your wig Concerned about dick in my house get kicked out the crib Soap in the sock You're on your way back from mess hall Slide in your cell by the door open It's not big boss controlling the block it's how it is Running through the thorn Orange uniform, boots on Blew in a horn, you had to bubblе C.O I got moved on you stylish bitch High-heel shoes on [Chorus: Megalon and Ray Long] So now I heard you finally lеarned how to bid Letter to your moms in fact in Nassau county turned out your kid Burnt out, see I jumped out, came home burnt out your wig Concerned about dick in my house get kicked out the crib Knocking out who the wildest is Death Before Dishonor, leave him neckless, chain on his chest ripped Vested up with armor, he ain't expect it Laying next to his man, gat still in his hand Blew the cocksucker out the frame, now he a plant Death Before Dishonor Sparking marijuana Sharp as piranhas My persona the black Sons Of Sarah Connors (My persona the black Sons of Sarah Connors) [Verse 1: Ray Long] Get your whole body twisted and dislocated And so that the doctor saying he won't make it And the goal is to take it to the max Till I die the expiration like life on the back Of 25 crackers that have to hit me with time Cause imma feel deprived until they give me mine Fuck turning myself in You gots to catch me melting, hot to death Dead meat going out wetting the beats Shot in the streets is sweeping sweets I keep shit motivating, blessing peeps with deep shit No donations, the hoes is dig in they holes like gophers Use them as holsters to hold the heat, Bitch, fuck a chauffer Eat a dick, you need a ride bent over I'm seatless, so you can push your own stroller And call your baby daddy on the Motorola After I leave to come on over Your plates like I did, your face came through, just another donor And slid with only a trace of DNA I'm too strong for week days and my weaker thing Is just letting the beats play while the trees blaze I come up with dumb rhymes construct lines to perform to modify even thieves get blades When it's hot and my temperature rise [Pre-Chorus: Megalon] So now I heard you finally learned how to bid Letter to your moms in fact in Nassau county turned out your kid Burnt out, see I jumped out, came home burnt out your wig Concerned about dick in my house get kicked out the crib Soap in the sock You're on your way back from mess hall Slide in your cell by the door open It's not big boss controlling the block it's how it is Running through the thorn, boots on Blew in a horn in orange uniform You had to bubble, C.O I got moved on you stylish bitch Keep your high-heel shoes on [Chorus: Megalon and Ray Long] Death Before Dishonor, leave him neckless, chain on his chest ripped Vested up with armor, he ain't expect it Laying next to his man, gat still in his hand Blew the cocksucker out the frame, now he a plant Death Before Dishonor Sparking marijuana Sharp as piranhas My persona the black Sons Of Sarah Connors (My persona the black Sons of Sarah Connors)
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Credits
- Writers
- Ray Long
- Megalon