The Ride
(专辑: Thrift Store Halos - 2012)
[Del the
Funky Homosapien:] DZL you know it, my rhyme style is coded Underground they wonder how I
get away unnoticed Slicker than a
candle oil, victims have no vantage point Quicker than a
phantom boy, victory I
can't avoid To conquer DZL you need lots of people Cause the
shots are lethal and you not gonna creep up Try to get at me, I'm already on the
hunt Proactive, more action, yeah give em what they want The
fireworks, watch how they perspire first Think that I'm a
sitting duck? Nah, I'm a
final first You're laughing at people's misery then you're crying worse When you're lying in dirt, your momma crying in church I'm driving the
hearse, flying in reverse Like the
Grim Reaper and believe me it get deeper Like the
crip keeper, the
host of the
big feature Til you pigs and leeches see you're living facetious Ten percent started then I
finish it Targets get diminished in a
matter of minutes when Citizens get involved, yeah they fixing to do their job Anybody that come through the
hall shoot em through the
balls Leave em terrified, paralyzed, on the
ground Funny from disposition now they wanna find common ground The
time is now before we jump off Tragedy can make the
petty situations dumb small [Wrekonize:] Ain't nobody making it out alive Born alone, die alone, that's the
ride Ain't nobody making it out alive We've been here now way past the
time Ain't nobody making it out alive Born alone, die alone, that's the
ride Ain't nobody making it out alive We've been here now way past the
time I've broken bread over the
toaster Soaked in red hoping for closure Oh the
ledge is getting closer I'm coasting and coping for gold And I'm over the
hedge betting boulder With this head on my shoulders I've been bred British soldier My clock's almost over Under the
moon and the
seasons They change for no reason I
just wish I
got freeze em And hold some more Per Diem If you please my maze was made to keep you from the
cheese And bring these bandwagon bragging tattered maggots to their knees Checkmating homie's faces, the
game they play is faceless Bar-codes and bracelets, Locking us up in the
basement Here's the
scheme, they make you fear the
final fucking scene But I
don't need no kicker Nolan flick to wake me from this dream Give me a
Trojan horse, rolling up and bang upon the
pearly gates A
Magnum of the
JD, a
snub nose.38 I'll just watch the
clock drop on these dirty states Finally I'm at the
crossroads and nail upon the
burning stakes Ain't nobody making it out alive Born alone, die alone, that's the
ride Ain't nobody making it out alive We've been here now way past the
time Ain't nobody making it out alive Born alone, die alone, that's the
ride Ain't nobody making it out alive We've been here now way past the
time [Bernz:] Skip the
Kool-aid, pass it on Watch em chug it down like some fucking hogs Atomic bombs, falling on my lawn I'll raise hell and go to heaven like I
promised mom Like a
junkyard dog trying to right some wrongs Like I
jumped this clip with no shoe-straps on I
really, yes I
really jumped off Before a
single zombie bit me, sank their teeth in my arms Til their meds run dry, I
swan dive on hard drives Give em poisonous lines until their cancer subsides I
got these Vice City blues, cause of Vice City blues But I
know what to do, I
need to make more itches brew Gyspsy voodoo place-mats, terror cards read their lifespans They panic and frantically look for an escape hatch But ain't no cash back, the
whole thing's bass act You might as well enjoy because it can't last