Dark Day Road
(专辑: To Thine Own Self Be True - 2016)
[Slaine:] Smoke 'em if you got 'em The
coka is back See we ain't went nowhere anyways I
guess we under the
underground Fuck you motherfuckers You say I
lead a
life that you would practically kill for Crush it up and sniff it, if you could get it in pill form 'Cause even in my high, I'm starting to feel horns forming in my head And this bed is getting real warm Get behind the
wheel, drive but the
windshield gone Tires of the
Benz, wheels spin but the
sin feels wrong I've tried to stop but I
ain't got the
luxury So I
hide a
Glock if somebody try to fuck with me (It's pop!) But this ain't no Madonna, Gaga, Michael Jackson I've got a
hyperactive, psychopathic type of passion You can feel it in the
air They say that I'm an asshole, but I
don't really care I
was at the
rock bottom yesterday, it's best to say I
scrapped Obsessing over messages, the
records playing back In second grade they whispered by me just to say I'm cracked When I
heard 'em I
would hurt 'em It would escalate from that, Blah! You know where we're owed On this dark day road Tempers stay hot and the
hearts stay cold Kids stay stuck to the
blocks they know Drugs so good they cannot say no Know what you're owed On the
dark day road Temper burn hot and your heart stay cold Kids stay stuck to the
blocks they know Drugs so good they cannot say no [ILL BILL:] Dark visions, spark is the
speak to God Devil, this is speak your mind, mind your business Creeped eyes, life has risen Drive-by shooters wild riding in the
hooptie lifting Homicide shooters riot on you, fire superstition Cock that, aim that, squeeze that Shoot the
steel Cadillac Coupe DeVille Wood grain on the
grill Cocaine in the
pot Baking soda, water hot When the
ice cubes drop, look at that That's crack Rap Prime Minister Some say sinister Spray up the
courtroom, hit the
jury and the
witness A
barrel of crime Crush head, crash with a
bomb Glass shatter in the
car like they rang the
alarm I'm like alien grade heroin They bang in they arm Take me to the
supreme leader then they crown me the
God Cult leader, I'm the
peoples choice Misunderstood is evil's voice 'Cause everything he touches he destroys [Slaine:] You know where we're owed On this dark day road Tempers stay hot and the
hearts stay cold Kids stay stuck to the
blocks they know Drugs so good they cannot say no Know what you're owed On the
dark day road Temper burn hot and your heart stay cold Kids stay stuck to the
blocks they know Drugs so good they cannot say no Drugs so good they cannot say no We know what we're owed on this dark day road