[D-Sisive] You see the truth is, there's no truth - all bullshit And that's the truth kids, full clip Big L rest in peace, beat drops Beat loops 8 bars emcee starts Like index pointed at my temple Trigger finger itchy, pull back, head ex-plodes Blood paints Pollock on my white wall Paramedic nauseous when he turns the light on and sees me lifeless Pooled blood snorkle it never rise up, parachute club He was clever but his content was mor-bid Songs never topped any charts That's what will.i.am and his Praz's are for If you wanna moonwalk don't knock on my, door I don't write poly short scripts So think before you open those poly shore lips You're an Ernest P. Worrell flick Did you get that Vern? Of course you, did The moral of my story is Let's drop the radio where the faucet drips Drink cyanide with a tropical mix Reverend Jones wants us to swallow it, sip down your esophagus Nodding off, unconsciousness Time to cross over to the darkness kids And I ain't Rick James'ing on Charlie's skin Before Wes Snipes made Hollywood films We're comin to the darkness, Jim Welcome us with open arms My feet hurt, that road was long I could use a drink, my throat is parched {*JONESTOWN*} Au revoir
{*JONESTOWN*} - 2X
[Outro] Never heard a man speak like this man before Never heard a man speak like this man before All the days of my life, ever since I been born I never heard a man, speak like this man beforeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
