"violent" lyrics
Rip, kurtains & ericdoa Lyrics
We've got you pinned, Pierre, it's game over
Then I guess I have no choice
Put a skeng up to his throat
Slice and the blood on the floor
I said, "Do you wanna cry with the crows?"
"No, I don't," why am I so violent?
I don't even need to try
I'll take this gun and let it fly
I'll roll your vitals, I'll leave you crying
Take his throat
Slice and the blood on the floor
I said, "Do you wanna cry with the crows?"
"No, I don't," why am I so violent?
I don't even need to try
I'll take this gun and let it fly
I'll roll your vitals, I'll leave you crying
"Break a leg," that's what they said
But I can't rest until I'm dead
My steel-toe boot go through his head
And I can't help it, I'm upset, yeahs
The violence, dying, I don't even mind it
Baby, please don't knock it 'fore you try it
Yeah, "Fuck this life, man," and we don't wanna die yet
You said she liked it, put it into writing
I'm sick of this, I'm sick of you
I'm sick of people that I never knew
They comin' through, they hate on you
And they really mad 'cause they never blew
Go, yeah, I think I should go
But lately, I just don't know
Got a couple close friends, said I sold my soul
So I, so I, so I
Put a skeng up to his throat
Slice and the blood on the floor
I said, "Do you wanna cry with the crows?"
"No, I don't," why am I so violent?
I don't even need to try
I'll take this gun and let it fly
I'll roll your vitals, I'll leave you crying
Take his throat
Slice and the blood on the floor
I said, "Do you wanna cry with the crows?"
"No, I don't," why am I so violent?
I don't even need to try
I'll take this gun and let it fly
I'll roll your vitals, I'll leave you crying
(Take my gun)
They follow you 'cause you said so
Hey, spinna on my hip, got a bullet for your mental
I don't want you to play with me 'cause I know you gon' die
You afraid of me, just open up your eyes
Fade away up onto the sky
One, two, three, guarantee I take your life
Right behind me, baby, put your hands up
Jump my room and spin it when I stand up
Tie him in and hold him up for ransom
Ay, lightskin, curly hair, baby feelin' handsome
Ay, this a BB9, guarantee this shit gon' throw a tantrum
In my dreams, look at me, I feel like a phantom
I don't know why you're scared of me, I hope I change your mind
Holding on, I'm gripping for my life
Do me wrong, it's not gon' make it right
Open up and look into the light
Any last words, Pierre?
Take the shot, I dare you
Ah, looks like I'm all out of ammo
And you're all out of luck
Suit yourself, Pierre, let's dance
You know what I'm gonna do?
Put a skeng up to your throat
Slice and the blood on the floor
I said, "Do you wanna cry with the crows?"
"No I don't", why am I so violent?
I don't even need to try
I'll take this gun and let it fly
I'll roll your vitals, I'll leave you crying
Take his throat
Slice and the blood on the floor
I said, "Do you wanna cry with the crows?"
"No I don't", why am I so violent?
I don't even need to try
I'll take this gun and let it fly
I'll roll your vitals, I'll leave you crying
Type shit
Then I guess I have no choice
Put a skeng up to his throat
Slice and the blood on the floor
I said, "Do you wanna cry with the crows?"
"No, I don't," why am I so violent?
I don't even need to try
I'll take this gun and let it fly
I'll roll your vitals, I'll leave you crying
Take his throat
Slice and the blood on the floor
I said, "Do you wanna cry with the crows?"
"No, I don't," why am I so violent?
I don't even need to try
I'll take this gun and let it fly
I'll roll your vitals, I'll leave you crying
"Break a leg," that's what they said
But I can't rest until I'm dead
My steel-toe boot go through his head
And I can't help it, I'm upset, yeahs
The violence, dying, I don't even mind it
Baby, please don't knock it 'fore you try it
Yeah, "Fuck this life, man," and we don't wanna die yet
You said she liked it, put it into writing
I'm sick of this, I'm sick of you
I'm sick of people that I never knew
They comin' through, they hate on you
And they really mad 'cause they never blew
Go, yeah, I think I should go
But lately, I just don't know
Got a couple close friends, said I sold my soul
So I, so I, so I
Put a skeng up to his throat
Slice and the blood on the floor
I said, "Do you wanna cry with the crows?"
"No, I don't," why am I so violent?
I don't even need to try
I'll take this gun and let it fly
I'll roll your vitals, I'll leave you crying
Take his throat
Slice and the blood on the floor
I said, "Do you wanna cry with the crows?"
"No, I don't," why am I so violent?
I don't even need to try
I'll take this gun and let it fly
I'll roll your vitals, I'll leave you crying
(Take my gun)
They follow you 'cause you said so
Hey, spinna on my hip, got a bullet for your mental
I don't want you to play with me 'cause I know you gon' die
You afraid of me, just open up your eyes
Fade away up onto the sky
One, two, three, guarantee I take your life
Right behind me, baby, put your hands up
Jump my room and spin it when I stand up
Tie him in and hold him up for ransom
Ay, lightskin, curly hair, baby feelin' handsome
Ay, this a BB9, guarantee this shit gon' throw a tantrum
In my dreams, look at me, I feel like a phantom
I don't know why you're scared of me, I hope I change your mind
Holding on, I'm gripping for my life
Do me wrong, it's not gon' make it right
Open up and look into the light
Any last words, Pierre?
Take the shot, I dare you
Ah, looks like I'm all out of ammo
And you're all out of luck
Suit yourself, Pierre, let's dance
You know what I'm gonna do?
Put a skeng up to your throat
Slice and the blood on the floor
I said, "Do you wanna cry with the crows?"
"No I don't", why am I so violent?
I don't even need to try
I'll take this gun and let it fly
I'll roll your vitals, I'll leave you crying
Take his throat
Slice and the blood on the floor
I said, "Do you wanna cry with the crows?"
"No I don't", why am I so violent?
I don't even need to try
I'll take this gun and let it fly
I'll roll your vitals, I'll leave you crying
Type shit
