"The Dakota's Still Bleeding" lyrics
GASHI & JIMI BANKS Lyrics
Jumping jumping for my life
I'm fighting for my life
Phantom by the curb Red Rarri chilling by the range
Mason umbrella cause my leather's softer than the rain
L Piana on the coat as I'm stepping off the plane
Sinatra bumping on the speaker Orca Sound on the chain
Cashmere on my collar holler as I wander through the stores
Sales-rep speak Italian when I step right through the door
Champagne in the flute as I browse a little more
Price tags get ignored when they lay across the floor
Art Basel coming up cop paintings for the shade
Black card on the counter like a knight with a blade
Shorty smell like jasmine Louboutins custom made
One smile at the clerk and the taxes get delayed
Penthouse at the Four Seasons curtains made a suede
Chef bring the Branzino with the lemon marmalade
Meetings in the back room what happens here's where it stays
One nod at the don and the plans get relayed
Central Park strolls saw the moon sitting on a lake
Shooters blend in with the joggers if I feel they moving fake
Prada gloves on cut his face that's a piece of cake
Bumping Biggie hypnotized pray I never lose my faith
Held the elevator so I tipped her with a Carti ring
Sopranos on the TV as I'm working out at the gym
Gold frames on the lenses keep the lighting kinda dim
Life sweeter than sorbet when you really him
Black truffle on the steak 45 on the hip
Hermes on the luggage no we ain't never got a trip
Whole crew break apart when the women start to bitch
Beatles learned the hard way how a queen sink the ship
Lennon hit the concrete destiny in the clip
One second you a legend next second you a myth
Jet-lagged in cashmere glasses in the air
I can see her tears fall through the chandeliers
No emotion from a king your majesty is here
At the Dakota I can feel that tragedy is near
Spicy rigatoni living like I'm Tony
Montana or Soprano nigga get to know me
Carbony I'll call your bluff you all phony
Touch my cheese that mac will turn your man to macaroni
Parked the 9-11 on 1 West 72nd
Tip the valet tell him Santa came home for Christmas
Whip black and white like the face on Gene Simmons
Ring on the middle finger tell them all to kiss this
The Dakota's still bleeding I'm in all linen (Lennon)
Still spending gun smoke no happy endings
Angel heir pasta swear it taste like heaven
John Lennon the former Beatle
Has been shot on Central Park West
Outside the Dakota where John Lennon lives
Police rushed him to
Go to the hospital
We have a warning provision right now
Police say they do have a suspect
He is a local man
They won't say much more about him
They'll say there's no motive
Again the identification of the victim
Is tentative at this point
Police say he will believe that he is Lennon
From the heaven above
Send me an angel
You won't be in love
Cause all I do
Is cry
God sent me an angel
To wipe your tears from my eyes
Oh my God they killah whales
I'm fighting for my life
Phantom by the curb Red Rarri chilling by the range
Mason umbrella cause my leather's softer than the rain
L Piana on the coat as I'm stepping off the plane
Sinatra bumping on the speaker Orca Sound on the chain
Cashmere on my collar holler as I wander through the stores
Sales-rep speak Italian when I step right through the door
Champagne in the flute as I browse a little more
Price tags get ignored when they lay across the floor
Art Basel coming up cop paintings for the shade
Black card on the counter like a knight with a blade
Shorty smell like jasmine Louboutins custom made
One smile at the clerk and the taxes get delayed
Penthouse at the Four Seasons curtains made a suede
Chef bring the Branzino with the lemon marmalade
Meetings in the back room what happens here's where it stays
One nod at the don and the plans get relayed
Central Park strolls saw the moon sitting on a lake
Shooters blend in with the joggers if I feel they moving fake
Prada gloves on cut his face that's a piece of cake
Bumping Biggie hypnotized pray I never lose my faith
Held the elevator so I tipped her with a Carti ring
Sopranos on the TV as I'm working out at the gym
Gold frames on the lenses keep the lighting kinda dim
Life sweeter than sorbet when you really him
Black truffle on the steak 45 on the hip
Hermes on the luggage no we ain't never got a trip
Whole crew break apart when the women start to bitch
Beatles learned the hard way how a queen sink the ship
Lennon hit the concrete destiny in the clip
One second you a legend next second you a myth
Jet-lagged in cashmere glasses in the air
I can see her tears fall through the chandeliers
No emotion from a king your majesty is here
At the Dakota I can feel that tragedy is near
Spicy rigatoni living like I'm Tony
Montana or Soprano nigga get to know me
Carbony I'll call your bluff you all phony
Touch my cheese that mac will turn your man to macaroni
Parked the 9-11 on 1 West 72nd
Tip the valet tell him Santa came home for Christmas
Whip black and white like the face on Gene Simmons
Ring on the middle finger tell them all to kiss this
The Dakota's still bleeding I'm in all linen (Lennon)
Still spending gun smoke no happy endings
Angel heir pasta swear it taste like heaven
John Lennon the former Beatle
Has been shot on Central Park West
Outside the Dakota where John Lennon lives
Police rushed him to
Go to the hospital
We have a warning provision right now
Police say they do have a suspect
He is a local man
They won't say much more about him
They'll say there's no motive
Again the identification of the victim
Is tentative at this point
Police say he will believe that he is Lennon
From the heaven above
Send me an angel
You won't be in love
Cause all I do
Is cry
God sent me an angel
To wipe your tears from my eyes
Oh my God they killah whales
