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letra de the dead - margiela myers

the dead lyrics
(intro)
heard he hate me, have him repeat what he said
i turn opps into opportunities…

(hook)
heard he hate me, have him repeat what he said
i turn opps into opportunities to get ahead
all these brown borden bundles, looking like a loaf of bread
at my table you can’t seat, but you can – eat lead
he a baby boy, choppa rock him to his sleep – bed
i got n-gga’s who, ain’t gon’ see the outside again
pop a pill or two, tryna cope with voices in my head
i get mixed emotions weighing out the good from thе dead

(verse)
takе my hand, let’s take a walk through the shadows
i been through alot of battles
grab the cleats, grill the cattle
if it’s beef – get to slappin’ at ’em (grrt)
you gonna need a paddle, through this water like a lake
i see hawks, like seattle
he a snake, hear the rattle (hiss)
and if you diss, it’s rest in p-ss
see ya latter (oops)
see ya later!
i got ice in my veins, on the grind like i’m a skater
cuz these blocks on the line, getting served by the waiters (ayy)
(hook)
heard he hate me, have him repeat what he said
i turn opps into opportunities to get ahead
all these brown borden bundles, looking like a loaf of bread
at my table you can’t seat, but you can – eat lead
he a baby boy, choppa rock him to his sleep – bed
i got n-gga’s who, ain’t gon’ see the outside again
pop a pill or two, tryna cope with voices in my head
i get mixed emotions weighing out the good from the dead

- margiela myers

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