Lời bài hát Day of the Dead
[Intro] Take a deep breath in, and let it out Another deep breath in, and let the air flow out Inhale again, and let your whole body open up with the air [Verse 1: Demrick & Xzibit] Niggas think sheet like aromatic Went got your face tatted, now you the hardest on the planet Tell the real ones, swoop, take advantage Now, poof, puppet master got you dancin' for the cameras Light your fuckin' face up like jack-o'-lanterns Safehouse, find police signals on the scanner Man with a gauge I seen you comin' on the camera Better with age, I'm magic like abracadabra Hit with a slug and turn you into a cadaver Split you in half, I'll put your mind all over matter You lightin' the ass, I'm knockin' Jacob off the ladder So fuck the chitter-chatter, make the whole room scatter like Roaches in the kitchen when the light switches Or the killer come back to get the eye witness And that stripper get old and they stop spendin' Damn, this world could be cold when you not winnin' [Chorus] I'm not familiar, in touch with my feelings I have no compassion Make your world come crashin' down Mine for the taking, my motivation No conversation Yeah, bitch, don't fuck around Celebrate, it's the day of the dead Celebrate, it's the day of the dead Celebrate, it's the day of the dead Celebrate, it's the day of the dead [Verse 2: B-Real] Green thumb's what my name is, fuck you My barrel is aimed out where your brain is It'll be painless, trust me, let me operate Isolate the sound in your head, let it resonate Don't hesitate, don't ever wait Rhyme's up, ho, can't resuscitate, no Took your breath away, ever great How do you feel, you Magnum steel cold bitch? Heart of stone, blue steel, seen her on the news reel She got a red dress on with some new heels Blowin' kisses for a new kill, seen the proof spill Out like a waterfall on the wall Wanted more bloodshed, start a war Love's dead, pardon me y'all A witness to the hit list Barrels lightin' up and they can't miss Aw shit, this is really happening Fuckin' added in, not a rerun It's all slappenin' [Chorus] I'm not familiar, in touch with my feelings I have no compassion Make your world come crashin' down Mine for the taking, my motivation No conversation Yeah, bitch, don't fuck around Celebrate, it's the day of the dead Celebrate, it's the day of the dead Celebrate, it's the day of the dead Celebrate, it's the day of the dead
