EVERYBODY DIES
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โฑ๏ธ 6:10 duration
๐ ID: 23858942
๐ Lyrics
That Uber driver, haha!
Anything but a survivor
Leaning dead over the wheel, drooling blood and saliva
I'm feeling more than miffed
My man, these slugs are my gift
From life to death you shift, and it happens so swift
Three old ass ladies all dead in a golden Mercedes
They always feared the day they die, ever since they was babies
Who's that hottie catching hollow points all up in her body?
She kicked the bucket hard, like some fucking karate
Here comes the postman, I burnt him up like some toast
Turned his ass into a shadow, an orb, a ghost
That bitch is ornery fat, stepped off the laundromat
Pat pat pat!
With the gat, like squibs in her chest, splat
Dude on a skateboard, congrats to me, my aim scored
Make sure that fool ain't late
For his date with the lord
EMT's on the way, but I reversed the journey
He showed up in the driver's seat, but left on the gurney
Everybody dies, dies, dies, dies
Everybody raised in the east side? (Dies)
Everybody raised in the west side? (Dies)
Everybody raised up worldwide? (Fuckin' dies, dies, dies, dies)
Everybody raised in the east side? (Dies)
Everybody raised in the west side? (Dies)
Everybody raised up worldwide? (Fuckin' dies, dies, dies, dies)
Who's there?
Death, bitch
"Will work for food" is what it said on his cardboard sign
Until I pierced a bullet through the all and blew his mind
Screams of havoc and terror, and utter pandemonium
Dead bodies, bloody bleeding laying on linoleum
The chief fireman heavy heavin' working the hose
Boom boom! The Draco blows, bullet holes in his clothes
Some fucking lady in the crowd screaming so damn loud
I threw one in her direction, left her forehead plowed
Run as fast as you can, my man it don't mean shit
Soon as I bang bang spit, them legs beneath you quit
So say hello to the bad guy
The mad guy
I sent two through your mama's back and one through your dad's eye
Bang bang, bam bam, off in every direction
Slugs and people making personal connections
As the lady on the news tells you that everyone's dead
She catches one through the back of her head
Brains on the camera
(Never, ever, ever pass up your chance to die)
Everybody raised in the east side? (Dies)
Everybody raised in the west side? (Dies)
Everybody raised up worldwide? (Fuckin' dies, dies, dies, dies)
Everybody raised in the east side? (Dies)
Everybody raised in the west side? (Dies)
Everybody raised up worldwide? (Fuckin' dies, dies, dies, dies)
Those of us that's happy? (Dies)
Those of us unsatisfied? (Dies)
Those of us that's running from it? (Dies, dies, dies, dies)
Those of us that's winners? (Dies)
Those of us that lose at life? (Dies)
Those of us that's running from it? (Dies, dies, dies, dies)
Death, died, dead, everybody dies
Death, dead, dying, everybody dies
Death, died, dead, everybody dies
Death, dead, dying, everybody dies
I'm on a suicide mission, wishing I could be first
But I've got to do much worse than fill my own hearse
I've got a earthquake, make my thirty-ought-six burst and shake
For murdering, I thirst and ache
I'm fiendin' to be cleaning clocks out
No more dreamin'
Need reality, the bloody, bleeding casualty screaming
Got six bodies in my van, my only plan to expand that number
Once they go under, they don't wake from the slumber
I shot a plumber, a student, a man in a Brinks truck
A kid in the second grade, doctors and maids, they fucked
Teachers, preachers, and tweakers
Blow 'em all out they sneakers
Public speakers, ball players, and the fans in the bleachers
Whether they over the phone, or think they safe in they home
I'm breakin' bones, and leaving bullet holes in they domes
It's every man for themselves the day the rise don't rise
And it should come as no surprise
When everybody dies, dies, dies, dies, dies
Everybody raised in the east side? (Dies)
Everybody raised in the west side? (Dies)
Everybody raised up worldwide? (Fuckin' dies, dies, dies, dies)
Everybody raised in the east side? (Dies)
Everybody raised in the west side? (Dies)
Everybody raised up worldwide? (Fuckin' dies, dies, dies, dies)
Those of us that's happy? (Dies)
Those of us unsatisfied? (Dies)
Those of us that's running from it? (Dies, dies, dies, dies)
Those of us that's winners? (Dies)
Those of us that lose at life? (Dies)
Those of us that's running from it? (Dies, dies, dies, dies)
Death, died, dead, everybody dies
Death, dead, dying, everybody dies
Death, died, dead, everybody dies
Death, dead, dying, everybody dies
(Dies, dies, fuckin' dies, dies, dies, dies)
(Dies, dies, fuckin' dies, dies, dies, dies)
Those of us that's happy? (Dies)
Those of us unsatisfied? (Dies)
Those of us that's running from it? (Dies, dies, dies, dies)
Those of us that's winners? (Dies)
Those of us that lose at life? (Dies)
Those of us that's running from it? (Dies, dies, dies, dies)
Sooie, sooie, sooie, sooie!
Here pig, pig, pig, pig, pig
Here pig, pig, pig, pig, pig, pig, pig, pig, piggy!
Anything but a survivor
Leaning dead over the wheel, drooling blood and saliva
I'm feeling more than miffed
My man, these slugs are my gift
From life to death you shift, and it happens so swift
Three old ass ladies all dead in a golden Mercedes
They always feared the day they die, ever since they was babies
Who's that hottie catching hollow points all up in her body?
She kicked the bucket hard, like some fucking karate
Here comes the postman, I burnt him up like some toast
Turned his ass into a shadow, an orb, a ghost
That bitch is ornery fat, stepped off the laundromat
Pat pat pat!
With the gat, like squibs in her chest, splat
Dude on a skateboard, congrats to me, my aim scored
Make sure that fool ain't late
For his date with the lord
EMT's on the way, but I reversed the journey
He showed up in the driver's seat, but left on the gurney
Everybody dies, dies, dies, dies
Everybody raised in the east side? (Dies)
Everybody raised in the west side? (Dies)
Everybody raised up worldwide? (Fuckin' dies, dies, dies, dies)
Everybody raised in the east side? (Dies)
Everybody raised in the west side? (Dies)
Everybody raised up worldwide? (Fuckin' dies, dies, dies, dies)
Who's there?
Death, bitch
"Will work for food" is what it said on his cardboard sign
Until I pierced a bullet through the all and blew his mind
Screams of havoc and terror, and utter pandemonium
Dead bodies, bloody bleeding laying on linoleum
The chief fireman heavy heavin' working the hose
Boom boom! The Draco blows, bullet holes in his clothes
Some fucking lady in the crowd screaming so damn loud
I threw one in her direction, left her forehead plowed
Run as fast as you can, my man it don't mean shit
Soon as I bang bang spit, them legs beneath you quit
So say hello to the bad guy
The mad guy
I sent two through your mama's back and one through your dad's eye
Bang bang, bam bam, off in every direction
Slugs and people making personal connections
As the lady on the news tells you that everyone's dead
She catches one through the back of her head
Brains on the camera
(Never, ever, ever pass up your chance to die)
Everybody raised in the east side? (Dies)
Everybody raised in the west side? (Dies)
Everybody raised up worldwide? (Fuckin' dies, dies, dies, dies)
Everybody raised in the east side? (Dies)
Everybody raised in the west side? (Dies)
Everybody raised up worldwide? (Fuckin' dies, dies, dies, dies)
Those of us that's happy? (Dies)
Those of us unsatisfied? (Dies)
Those of us that's running from it? (Dies, dies, dies, dies)
Those of us that's winners? (Dies)
Those of us that lose at life? (Dies)
Those of us that's running from it? (Dies, dies, dies, dies)
Death, died, dead, everybody dies
Death, dead, dying, everybody dies
Death, died, dead, everybody dies
Death, dead, dying, everybody dies
I'm on a suicide mission, wishing I could be first
But I've got to do much worse than fill my own hearse
I've got a earthquake, make my thirty-ought-six burst and shake
For murdering, I thirst and ache
I'm fiendin' to be cleaning clocks out
No more dreamin'
Need reality, the bloody, bleeding casualty screaming
Got six bodies in my van, my only plan to expand that number
Once they go under, they don't wake from the slumber
I shot a plumber, a student, a man in a Brinks truck
A kid in the second grade, doctors and maids, they fucked
Teachers, preachers, and tweakers
Blow 'em all out they sneakers
Public speakers, ball players, and the fans in the bleachers
Whether they over the phone, or think they safe in they home
I'm breakin' bones, and leaving bullet holes in they domes
It's every man for themselves the day the rise don't rise
And it should come as no surprise
When everybody dies, dies, dies, dies, dies
Everybody raised in the east side? (Dies)
Everybody raised in the west side? (Dies)
Everybody raised up worldwide? (Fuckin' dies, dies, dies, dies)
Everybody raised in the east side? (Dies)
Everybody raised in the west side? (Dies)
Everybody raised up worldwide? (Fuckin' dies, dies, dies, dies)
Those of us that's happy? (Dies)
Those of us unsatisfied? (Dies)
Those of us that's running from it? (Dies, dies, dies, dies)
Those of us that's winners? (Dies)
Those of us that lose at life? (Dies)
Those of us that's running from it? (Dies, dies, dies, dies)
Death, died, dead, everybody dies
Death, dead, dying, everybody dies
Death, died, dead, everybody dies
Death, dead, dying, everybody dies
(Dies, dies, fuckin' dies, dies, dies, dies)
(Dies, dies, fuckin' dies, dies, dies, dies)
Those of us that's happy? (Dies)
Those of us unsatisfied? (Dies)
Those of us that's running from it? (Dies, dies, dies, dies)
Those of us that's winners? (Dies)
Those of us that lose at life? (Dies)
Those of us that's running from it? (Dies, dies, dies, dies)
Sooie, sooie, sooie, sooie!
Here pig, pig, pig, pig, pig
Here pig, pig, pig, pig, pig, pig, pig, pig, piggy!