letra de dirt nap - diggy graves
[chorus]
i know where you are, i know where you be
i know where you live, now, i know where you sleep
if i catch you at a show, you gon’ leave with broken t–th
if i catch you on the road, you gon’ get yo’ ass beat
[post-chorus]
so let’s paint the street red tonight
i got a bad b-tch, tag along, ride or die
i’m like death if it came back to life
and put a knife to yo’ neck, this a sacrifice
so burn, burn, let ’em burn, burn
i ain’t ever tired, you gon’ learn
this is why you shouldn’t ever play with fire
get smoked, caught up and choked
then go grab a laddеr, no joke, hang a rope
kick the stool, it don’t mattеr
bang, bang, gun go bang, bang for fun
i’m a serious psychopath that’s a little undone
a little twisted in the head, i ain’t afraid of no one
i’m halfway famous, halfway dead, yeah, i already won
[verse 1]
i created my own way, my own f-ckin’ empire
f-ck a label, you stole from the wrong f-ckin’ vampire
tried to suck me dry, now, you catch a case like wildfire
so burn, burn, let ’em burn, burn
i ain’t ever tired
[bridge]
i’m no criminal, but it’s kinda subliminal
he’s dead from the lyrical assassination playin’ in inside my head
keep a bullet with your name on it tucked up under the bed
please, don’t make me pull it out, lately, i been seein’ red
[chorus]
i know where you are, i know where you be
i know where you live, now, i know where you sleep
if i catch you at a show, you gon’ leave with broken t–th
if i catch you on the road, you gon’ get yo’ ass beat
[post-chorus]
so let’s paint the street red tonight
i got a bad b-tch, tag along, ride or die
i’m like death if it came back to life
and put a knife to yo’ neck, this a sacrifice
so burn, burn, let ’em burn, burn
i ain’t ever tired, you gon’ learn
this is why you shouldn’t ever play with fire
get smoked, caught up and choked
then go grab a ladder, no joke, hang a rope
kick the stool, it don’t matter
bang, bang, gun go bang, bang for fun
i’m a serious psychopath that’s a little undone
a little twisted in the head, i ain’t afraid of no one
i’m halfway famous, halfway dead, yeah, i already won
[verse 2]
see, the three things in life that i hate the most
it goes: thieves; deadbeats; and unfaithful hoes
they got three things in common, but they won’t ever know
they can’t provide for the life that they already wrote
so i lock ’em all up in a blank bas-m-nt
with a tape recorder labeled “press play, b-tch!”
it’s every song i ever bounced, i hope you hate it
i call it “diggy g: saw iii playlist”
[outro]
f-ck you!
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