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Faces Of Death
[Papoose:] I
like to welcome ya'll niggaz to Faces of Death... take a
deep breathe... don't be afraid [Kay Slay:] Papoose, let's go! [Chorus: Papoose] I
take the
grace from him, Break his fate when I'm blazin him, Place him straight in the
grave and then [?] Take his fate off the
face of his cranium Take a
taste of your flesh, I
break the
plate in ya flesh, I
hope you takin ya breath, Cause this is faces of death, I
left the
flesh molded, Cause I'm the
best and all the
rest know it, I'm papoose, the
life or death poet, I
take the
grace from him, Break his fate when I'm blazin him, Place him straight in the
grave and then Take his fate off the
face of his cranium [Papoose:] A
young hustla on the
block selling his jacks, They told him he can't hustle now he dressed with his gat, Hit him right between the
eyes, dead in the
head with the
mac, Heard how his melon just cracked? Faces of death! Finally got her in the
telly, she prettied that ass fat, Pulled out a
condom, and she told you "don't use that", But you ain't see the
monkey is sitting right on her back, Now you positive and you trapped, faces of death! Stick up kids see a
big woolie who flossin, Back the
nigga down and took his jewelry off him, But he ain't pat him down good enough and it cost him, He gripped up on the
larson, faces of death! This nigga drunk drivin while he smoking his ganja, They told him "slow down" but he told em "I gotcha", He crashed, everybody died 'cept for the
driver, He the
only survivor, faces of death! [Chorus:] I
take the
grace from him, Break his fate when I'm blazin him, Place him straight in the
grave and then [?] Take his fate off the
face of his cranium Take a
taste of your flesh, I
break the
plate in ya flesh, I
hope you takin ya breath, Cause this is faces of death, I
left the
flesh molded, Cause I'm the
best and all the
rest know it, I'm papoose, the
life or death poet, I
take the
grace from him, Break his fate when I'm blazin him, Place him straight in the
grave and then Take his fate off the
face of his cranium [Papoose] This wild nigga always known for pickin his gun up, Got caught for a
body from some nigga he stuck up, The
judge gave him 25 to life, he fucked up, Went to his cell and hung up, faces of death! This girl got a
boyfriend, she taking him seriously, She love him so much that he broke her virginity, After that he called her and told her it was quits, She went in the
room and slit her wrists, faces of death! This lady going to work tryin to feed her children, The
ain't know it was war cause she just a
civilian, Two airplanes crashed into the
buildings, She got crushed by a
ceiling, faces of death! A
father left a
loaded gun under his mattress, His 4
year old son walked in and grabbed it, He thought it was a
toy so he cocked it and clapped it, His body fell down backwards, faces of death! [Chorus:] I
take the
grace from him, Break his fate when I'm blazin him, Place him straight in the
grave and then [?] Take his fate off the
face of his cranium Take a
taste of your flesh, I
break the
plate in ya flesh, I
hope you takin ya breath, Cause this is faces of death, I
left the
flesh molded, Cause I'm the
best and all the
rest know it, I'm papoose, the
life or death poet, I
take the
grace from him, Break his fate when I'm blazin him, Place him straight in the
grave and then Take his fate off the
face of his cranium [Papoose:] The
projects look like oversized tombstones, Guess the
ghetto is a
graveyard, we do em homes, Been here before, so my spirit carry a
used soul, My soul can't carry my flesh, so I
use bones, I'm a
death poet, through life I
consume poems, Words can't kill em, so I
use chrome, Next time you looking in the
mirror, you better pinch your flesh, Make sure the
face in your mirror ain't a
face of death, Next time you eating your food, take a
deep breath, Make your the
taste in your mouth ain't a
taste of death, Now I
laid me down to sleep, I
pray to lord my soul will keep, If the
reaper come for me I
put a
hole in my sheets, Every time I
go to sleep I
sleep holdin my heat, If these upcoming rappers die before I
wake, The
industry will be mine and I
get all this cake [Chorus:] I
take the
grace from him, Break his fate when I'm blazin him, Place him straight in the
grave and then [?] Take his fate off the
face of his cranium Take a
taste of your flesh, I
break the
plate in ya flesh, I
hope you takin ya breath, Cause this is faces of death, I
left the
flesh molded, Cause I'm the
best and all the
rest know it, I'm papoose, the
life or death poet, I
take the
grace from him, Break his fate when I'm blazin him, Place him straight in the
grave and then Take his fate off the
face of his cranium
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