The Darc Krystal Songtext
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The Darc Krystal Songtext
Oh, ain′t it weird, man?
That people pay money to see a movie that scares the shit out of them
Man, what the fuck, man? This shit is crazy, man
What the fuck am I smoking on right now?
Shit got me fucking, swear to God, man
Niggas is wilding outside, man
I look out the window and shit, niggas is... pssh
Shit is like The Lord of the Rings, man
This fucking shit is like Dark Crystal or something, man
For real
Yo, my man got shot in the front yard
I seen it from the front window, watching Martin, blowing indo
Shot with a black Glock, now that's a dark pistol
Evil puppets did it, like The Dark Crystal
Blood flooding the grass, leaking in the drain
Diluted by drops of acid rain
Now back to the second story, where I′m watching from
Fiends looted all his shit before the cops come
And by the time I made it down two flights
They took all of his jewelry, even his Nikes
Corpses stripped to the flesh, I'm living with the vulturous type
Robbing the dead like tuck for the ice
No respect for the unliving, shit is fucked up
By the time EMS picked him up in the truck
Shit, it was far too late to try to patch a nigga up
They threw him on a gurney, now he's off to another journey
You ever think about what happens when you leave here?
All your actions that made people bleed here?
What is Hell if you′ve already been there?
Look at death in the eye with a cold stare
You ever think about what happens when you leave here?
All your actions that made people bleed here?
What is Hell if you′ve already been there?
Look at death in the eye with a cold stare
Yo, if life is a bitch, then karma's a whore
Infected with the AIDS, trying to fuck a nigga raw
She mad about shit that a nigga did before
Like stickups in the past, breaking stained glass
Of course there′s that time where I crossed the line
And beat a nigga crippled 'cause he owed me a dime
I was raised in a culture with a violent design
Plus jailhouse strings, trying to read a nigga mind
Ram stacking my cell just to study my rhymes
They wanna twist my words and turn ′em to lies
Got a whole cell block that's ready to ride
And a few good men that′s ready to die
Like a Shanghai showdown, a Mexican standoff
Niggas watch it go down, a few ran off
Got a dozen on the front line ready to fall
And countless others that gave their life for the cause
You ever think about what happens when you leave here?
All your actions that made people bleed here?
What is Hell if you've already been there?
Look at death in the eye with a cold stare
You ever think about what happens when you leave here?
All your actions that made people bleed here?
What is Hell if you've already been there?
Look at death in the eye with a cold stare
That people pay money to see a movie that scares the shit out of them
Man, what the fuck, man? This shit is crazy, man
What the fuck am I smoking on right now?
Shit got me fucking, swear to God, man
Niggas is wilding outside, man
I look out the window and shit, niggas is... pssh
Shit is like The Lord of the Rings, man
This fucking shit is like Dark Crystal or something, man
For real
Yo, my man got shot in the front yard
I seen it from the front window, watching Martin, blowing indo
Shot with a black Glock, now that's a dark pistol
Evil puppets did it, like The Dark Crystal
Blood flooding the grass, leaking in the drain
Diluted by drops of acid rain
Now back to the second story, where I′m watching from
Fiends looted all his shit before the cops come
And by the time I made it down two flights
They took all of his jewelry, even his Nikes
Corpses stripped to the flesh, I'm living with the vulturous type
Robbing the dead like tuck for the ice
No respect for the unliving, shit is fucked up
By the time EMS picked him up in the truck
Shit, it was far too late to try to patch a nigga up
They threw him on a gurney, now he's off to another journey
You ever think about what happens when you leave here?
All your actions that made people bleed here?
What is Hell if you′ve already been there?
Look at death in the eye with a cold stare
You ever think about what happens when you leave here?
All your actions that made people bleed here?
What is Hell if you′ve already been there?
Look at death in the eye with a cold stare
Yo, if life is a bitch, then karma's a whore
Infected with the AIDS, trying to fuck a nigga raw
She mad about shit that a nigga did before
Like stickups in the past, breaking stained glass
Of course there′s that time where I crossed the line
And beat a nigga crippled 'cause he owed me a dime
I was raised in a culture with a violent design
Plus jailhouse strings, trying to read a nigga mind
Ram stacking my cell just to study my rhymes
They wanna twist my words and turn ′em to lies
Got a whole cell block that's ready to ride
And a few good men that′s ready to die
Like a Shanghai showdown, a Mexican standoff
Niggas watch it go down, a few ran off
Got a dozen on the front line ready to fall
And countless others that gave their life for the cause
You ever think about what happens when you leave here?
All your actions that made people bleed here?
What is Hell if you've already been there?
Look at death in the eye with a cold stare
You ever think about what happens when you leave here?
All your actions that made people bleed here?
What is Hell if you've already been there?
Look at death in the eye with a cold stare
Writer(s): Ira Osu Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
