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letra de diavolo & doppio (jojo's bizarre adventure) - nonelikejoshua

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came in the world with

diablo’s h-rns

ain’t shed a tear

when i was born

look in my eyes

you can tell i’m worn

when my personalities torn

take em to church

make it a morgue

hide a body in the floor

they wanna keep on

cuttin me short

now ima even the score
whole town ima scorch

passin down to me the torch

forget the past with memory distort

golden arrows hit a target for sport

aim for the top, and the future i’m towards –
i got the passion, no one surrounding me

with these assassins under my power tree

no capo, i am your majesty
wannabe gangstar? i move the galaxy with

passione organization

i am the godfather with the made men

one-way ticket this crazy train left

mental scarface made me insanest

mob ties so you know i am sanctioned
two-faced and one got a fake grin

walk up wrong we might shape shift…

hold up dawg i gotta take this

oh, come pick up the call
this is fate to bring your fall
oh, time to k!ll them all
that’s why y’all against the wall

oh, come pick up the call
spread your ash like parmesan
oh, i’m italian
so we throwin hands to talk

oh, come pick up the call
fore i execute the squad

oh, it’s too late to pause
in a blink, and now they’re gone

oh, come pick up the call
only seconds left to draw
oh, think i’m acting odd?
time to meet the crimson god
blurry past but

i been to h-ll and back

mood swing fast

no i can’t get a grasp

voices inside of my head like a telepath

i stand bout ten steps ahead

cause of epitaph

crystal ball visions

like a fortune teller has

just like that i might snap

eyes roll back in my head

and i laugh

mind out of wack, where was i at?

yo, one body two souls

mafia all i know

gotta live by the code

boss life never fold

i ain’t choose i was chose

on site and case closed

i have repeatedly showed

that i won’t choke

even if theres razor blades in my throat

so, loyal subordinate

doppio

see him pullin out the metal

but i am the head chef

cooking up something that’s special

like risotto in a blender
slicing like a pizza till he bled to death

yes i am an artist

i erase any mistake

with blood for paint

you can ask sorbet

cause he already knows that

my art got to be framed –

don’t need to be put in a hall of fame

i’m at the top of the chain, so just call my agent
and he’ll k!ll you

i’m a count to 10
and bound to win
you clowns are dead
rip out organs
look around

now your town is red
i’m out to get
my daughter aborted
where my clout depends

then
do as the romans do
build an empire
conquer your enemies
and hold the truth

better zip your lip

like bucciarati’s crew
or i’ll body you

like bada bing bada boom

i’m the original

but i am not me

stay out of reach

of all of my colleagues

all of yall copy

yall are my offspring

one more road i gotta

cross to the swap meet

dead weight on me like

buciaratti

death on my shoulder

but it suit me oddly

n0body out know how a boss thing

keep on makin moves

even if you’ve shot me

mind body and soul

have been swapped

wait till i get ahold of my opps

golden arrow

i aim it and pop

till my final breath

i stay on my job

they gon know my name now before i am gone

first time i been

alone in my thoughts

voice in my head

has finally stopped

i carry on and

meet the crimson god

dawn of the don

you’re approaching the future
puttin more holes in you

than your six shooter –
tear up the past so

you’ll need a suture

giorno, i’ll bet

that your father was a loser

shoulda p-ssed out like fugo
and stayed on the jersey shore cause you’re too slow

got you growin old and cut up like prosciutto

tell me, are you starting feel deja vu though?

yo, i’m the man behind the hair curtain

come close, i’ll shut yours
you will die for certain, i’ll watch it all once more
be a goodfella now if you don’t want war
i’m wearin fishnets

cause you’ll sleep on ocean floor

it’s a family problem
mind your own instead

you can’t afford to die
i got unlimited bread

my stand

puts you in the dirt of an

olive garden bed

i’m the king

making crimson flow
till you’re dead

passione organization

i am the godfather with the made men

one-way ticket this crazy train left

mental scarface made me insanest

mob ties so you know i am sanctioned

two-faced and one got a fake grin

walk up wrong we might shape shift…

hold up dawg i gotta take this (ring ring ring ring)

oh, come pick up the call
this is fate to bring your fall
oh, time to k!ll them all
that’s why y’all against the wall

oh, come pick up the call
spread your ash like parmesan
oh, i’m italian
so we throwin hands to talk

oh, come pick up the call
fore i execute the squad

oh, it’s too late to pause
in a blink, and now they’re gone

oh, come pick up the call
only seconds left to draw
oh, think i’m acting odd?
time to meet the crimson god

- nonelikejoshua

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