prkr - the warning lyrics
nah…ain’t no mariah carey
ain’t no insidious evils though he is very scary
this ain’t no marshall mather’s in a drake mask with a chainsaw in hand on the front porch where your mama stand neither
run with me you might just get ethered
i’ll have you coming back in all black this easter
dead are the seasons of raj free features. i need someone to care if my lights are on
prayer is valid but no excuse to leave me out my home
sk!ll level limited cause this k!ller flow ain’t off the dome
murder me, guillotine, sawed off, shot gun, trayvon, eric garner, mike brown, what is the difference?
my people crying yet we make music without substance in it. tryna get like every artist with a sneaker collection. let me cop some jordan futures or the olympic 7s pair with the new balenciagas, this arena i’m stepping in is called hip-hop
make her hips drop, with the 808. bending the waistline, the b-ssline is curving
step in the kitchen, come see what i’m serving
you just joined the mafia, gotti for sure, kid
i’m just a goodfella in bad world, kid
a mad, mad world
mad
i’m dangerous. like jacko said the girls were. bad
i know they history, written on his-story
nah. they don’t get a page. like an employee up in walmart that never came
to work
but best believe that’s why i’m here today. to work. tomorrow says i’ll die another day. for now, i’m immortal
you have now witnessed the warning
verse 2
i could just as easily have ended the song
right here. let you skip the meal and chew on the bones, but i be throwing
duck a l’orange at you
better duck faster
tryna make some grooms out of wittle punk b-st-rds
listen to my chapters, they just some page turners. my epistle as an apostle’s a face burner
so take learning. as i dive into the mud. join the rat race as we striving to become
the best version of ourselves to almost everyone
but the first problem there is our reflection isn’t one
it’s a broken image of a broken person. shattered gl-ss, of a man and a couple women
one he used to love the other’s in l-st with him
only thinking bout himself instead of two children
single mother -ss out now she crying on the phone, till she get her -ss out, now she grinding on the pole
we think that we could change it just by hitting up the polls, but that operations rigged, n-gg- everybody knows
the populous is still asleep we never gon be woke
call this my alarm clock, i dare you to hit the snooze
everybody been next to a bible too. king james or the gideon in hotel rooms. sitting while we getting jiggy up in hotel rooms
you want me to keep my mouth shut, i can’t be cute cause this is war
i’m so ready. yeah i got my tour ready
machine gun preacher, this shotty tote heavy
got my sights on my people now, the score’s ready to be settled. let the mission start, you have been warned plenty
and i’m war ready. yeah i got my tour ready
machine gun preacher, this shotty tote heavy
got my sights on my people now, the score’s ready to be settled. let the mission start, you have been warned plenty
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