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Utwór: The Omen

  • wykonawca: DMX
  • album: Flesh Of My Flesh. Blood Of My Blood
  • wyświetleń: 1043

[Barking]
  (You, right here shorty, told you, I got you
  Like the way I scooped you, when those fagget niggaz shot you?
  I'ma hold you down, and I mean that, for real)
  But everytime you beef with a nigga, I end up havin' to kill
  (Ain't like that, and hey, forget about them 2 kids
  'Bout to do a deal, somethin' nice as you is)
  Oh you think
  (Nah, I'm just playin', what's up?
  I got some new bitches, I know you tryin' to fuck)
  Not really
  (What? I ain't your man no more?
  Because a nigga, don't need a hand no more?
  You know how we do, if one goes sore
  You'll take the pussy and go up in the roar)
  It's like now
  Where you goin'
  I ain't trying to take it
  Fuckin' with a nigga like you, I won't make it
  (It'll be what it is)
  Yo, you in for the night?
  I'm 'bout to take it to the crib
  (You get home alright?)
    [Chorus - Marilyn Manson]
  The snake
  The rat
  The cat and the dog
  How you gonna live
  When you're in the fog?
    [Dmx]
  Yo
  I ain't fuckin' with this nigga, no more
  Word to my mother
  Fuck 'em, so ya know 'em for sure
  Word to my brother
  It's like he's gotten worse than before
  Son of I wonder
  What type of dirt this nigga got in store for me to get under
  Then I get a call
  Yo!
  (X, Luis just killed your cousin, underneath the projects
  Don't get back, them niggaz will pay, then I got you, told you I got you
  Yo, I got you)
  I'm in a catch 22
  But them niggaz gotta pay
  But I know he's gonna be askin' for a favor one day
  But fuck it
  I ain't got no choice in the matter
  Them faggets killed my peep
  And I wanna see him splatter
  (That's what I'm talkin' 'bout, we ain't on no bitch hit
  And use the same gun that you killed them 2 kids with
  Is that hard to live with?)
  Nah
  (See, you still a playa)
  But what you want from me?
  (Uh...I'll tell you later)
    [Chorus]
    Shit is all over the news
  Bomb goes off in central
  What the fuck have I gotten myself into?
  My mental is like
  Get the fuck outta there
  I'm out
  (Hey, goin' somewhere?)
  Nah
  (What the bag for?)
  Fuck it, what you want?
  (Can a nigga come inside for a minute, and puff a blunt?)
  Here we go again
  (After what I just gave you, with you actin' like that
  when you asked for that favor)
  Yo, I ain't ask you for shit
  (Oh yes you did, when you really needed something, and you was out, you did
  You sold me your soul, when you didn't say no
  Just let a nigga go, and give me what you owe
  Fuck what you think, ain't shit for free
  And a mothafucker you know, can't defeat me)
  Forgive me father, for I have sinned
  And with your help I know, the devil won't win
    [Marilyn Manson]
    Here we are on our way to hell
  We're gonna do it, and we do it well
    This is Marilyn Manson, Dmx, Ruff Ryders
  [repeats and distorts til end]
  

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