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blackeyed blonde - homicide lyrics

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he lived east of da neighbourhood
quiet and sad, never mad at all
nothin’ strange around his way
mostly lived obscure-too bad
sometimes, didn’t leave for weeks
now we know, it was just a trick
wore the same old clothes day by day
so da kids called him d-ck da pig
but yesterday, da door was left open
cops around – da crib was lifted
tried and tried and tried to deny
but n0body would testify

[refrain]
i send you to h-ll
as you dwell in yourself
waiting on mail
cause you can’t make bail (hahahaaa)

why don’t you step to the tech
that’ll dissect your neck
cause i’m gonna rip and i’ll hit
when i’m bustin my sh-t
half on the ride that’ll glide
like a motherf-ckin’ slide
so you wanna run like a bomb
from my little gun
givin’ me respect as you check
that the steel in effect
half on the ride that’ll glide
like a motherf-ckin slide

frustration
ain’t got no cash, gimme your dough
or i’ll smoke your -ss
i’ll take your sh-t for a token
i’m buck wild, when the barrels smoking
starvation
i’m hungry for blood, pullin’ the trigger
cause i need love
gimme, gimme, gimme your head
i wanna see you sc-mbags dead
temptation
i’ve got a bad desease
the colour red keeps me at ease
so jump into my fire
stone cold crazy that’s my desire

[refrain]
i send you to h-ll
as you dwell in yourself
waiting on mail
cause you can’t make bail

why don’t you step to the tech
that’ll dissect your neck
cause i’m gonna rip and i’ll hit
when i’m bustin my sh-t
half on the ride that’ll glide
like a motherf-ckin’ slide
so you wanna run like a bomb
from my little gun
givin’ me respect as you check
that the steel in effect
half on the ride that’ll glide
like a motherf-ckin slide

frustration
ain’t got no cash, gimme your dough
or i’ll smoke your -ss
i’ll take your sh-t for a token
i’m buck wild, when the barrels smoking
starvation
i’m hungry for blood, pullin’ the trigger
cause i need love
gimme, gimme, gimme your head
i wanna see you sc-mbags dead
temptation
i’ve got a bad desease
the colour red keeps me at ease
so jump into my fire
stone cold crazy that’s my desire

why don’t you step to the tech
that’ll dissect your neck
cause i’m gonna rip and i’ll hit
when i’m bustin my sh-t
half on the ride that’ll glide
like a motherf-ckin’ slide
so you wanna run like a bomb
from my little gun
givin’ me respect as you check
that the steel in effect
half on the ride that’ll glide
like a motherf-ckin slide



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