"The 27 Club (Original)" lyrics

Welcome to the 27 club
And if I die before I wake, yeah
Welcome to the 27 club
I pray the lord, my soul to take
Welcome to the 27 club
And if I die before I wake, yeah (Uh huh)
Welcome to the 27 club (Uh, yeah)
I pray to lord, my soul to take (xirdneH imiJ, eof yatS)

I'm Jimi Hendrix, baby, I'm Jimi Hendrix
Throw that pussy at me, I'ma take it if you lendin'
Party hardly, never talk cop
And my tracks make these white hoes strip, nigga dead-ass
I love rap but I never buy the music
I just download it for free, then I talk shit (Yeah!)
Rhymin's easy, anyone can do it
That's why I say fuck that new, I want that old shit
I'm all indie, baby, I love garbage
Sling out wack tracks and Pitchfork loves it
Critic-core legend, certified bitch-made
Asshole niggas, thinkin' they got the best taste
At 27, I'ma asphyxiate on my own bullshit while I'm lookin' for a fix
So fuck a black fan, crackers make figures
'Cause God don't like ugly and no one likes niggas

And if I die before I wake (Yeah)
I pray the lord, my soul to take
And If I stunt before I front
I pray the lord, just give me what I want
And If I flash before that cash
I pray the lord, give me all of that
And if I ain't rich before 26, well fuck
I hope they let me in the 27 club (Uh)

I'm Lemmy Kilmister, I ain't dead yet
But with this wart on my face, man, I think I got aids (Ew)
I sing like a frog, I'm a closet racist
And that Triple H theme make these virgins worship me (God)
I hate rap, and everything about it (Fuck)
Back in BC I had six on the powder (Six)
We had a contest see who could scream louder (Yeah)
Do I gotta tell you that I won? (Yeah, I won)
I'm a pussy-ass nigga (Word!), grown-ass kid
When Devon catch me, he gon' fuck my bitch
Imma run like hell, probably might go snitch
Because I can't take people talking that shit
Over-kill nigga, burnt up bridges
Louie, Louie, Louie, you ain't got no class
Hope I get rich 'fore yo time pass
So when I catch you at the Grammy's, I'ma get up in your ass bitch

And if I die before I wake
I pray the lord my soul to take
And if I stunt before I front (Yeah)
I pray the lord just give me what I want
And if I flash before that cash
I pray the lord give me all of that
And if I ain't rich before 26, well fuck
I hope they let me in the 27 club (Uh)

They call me Kurt Cobain, I don't like fame
I strum guitars, I snort cocaine
I am one fucked up nigga
The Earth is my bathroom, the sky is my mirror
And I look up in that bitch like every day
Smile to myself and thank God I'm paid
Because I could be like you, a keyboard warrior YouTube confessin' in the comment section
Dick gettin' hard off a thumbs up blessin'
And when you get ignored, it's like, "Fuck, now I'm stressin'!"
I took the high road, instead of bein' the nigga that talk shit
I'd rather be the nigga that walks it
Hop, skip and jump 'cause I'm rich as hell
Stick to the script like an actor
But I don't play no roles, I'm hip-hop's Death Note
I'm killin' off every single fuckin' blog rapper, bitch

And if I die before I wake
I pray the lord my soul to take
And if I stunt before I front
I pray the lord just give me what I want
And if I flash before that cash
I pray the lord give me all of that
And if I ain't rich before 26, well fuck
I hope they let me in the 27 club