a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

skine - nail in the coffin lyrics

verse 1:

imma end this sh-t now, this is the nail in the coffin
you’re a dead man walking, i dare your -ss to respond
wanna make it personal? well now i am dropping the bomb
gonna hit you where it hurts, i’ll start it off with your mom
tell me how you feel knowing she’s abusing the p?
while you’re writing your raps, she’s getting high as a tree
you should’ve stuck to four square, now you’re f-cking with me
i’m not holding back anymore, let’s get it on with the beef
next time i see you dawg, i’m swinging, you’ll be missing ya t–th
you had to take two days to write that sh-t, only me…
could come back with a track to burry yours underneath
6 feet in the ground, it’s time to put you to sleep
you’re rapping for the wrong reasons, boy i’m out of your league
you’re only doing this to try and get some p-ssy to eat
you’re made cause your dad abandoned you and left you to be
a little sad boy taking out his anger on me
you’ve been standing up long enough, let’s put you back in your seat
sure lyrically you are good, but your flow is so weak
you wanna learn how to rap? you better learn how to breathe
all i’m hearing is -breathing noises-, take your time when you speak

hook:

you got to know your place in this game, you f-cked up now
after this we’ll see who still exists, you f-cked up clown
you got a f-cked sound, in this f-cked up town
when i catch you in the streets, we’ll see who the f-cks up now

verse 2:

your name is one letter away from h-i-v
but it’s true that you got it, you live a fake i.d
-audio pause-
you talk a lot of big words behind the mic but in reality
you’re the one who’s quiet, now you have the audacity to me
hik’s please, you have no ident-ty 6g
f-ck it, i just wanna set the 6 free
like a turtle in a sh-ll that’s trying to get it’s head free
claiming that you’ve been to h-ll and back
but you don’t know what i’ve seen
ever seen somebody die infront of you? well i’ll be…
d-mned if you have, a bus coming in at high speed
faces turned bl–dy, i ain’t talking one body
i ain’t talking two bodies, i am talking five bodies
now i’m batting the 6, time for the 6 to get bodied
grab the rest of your remains and chuck you in the pak’n’save trolley
push you out the back and put your body in the trash
and i’ll dispose of all the evidence before my boss get’s back
i’m just curious, tell me where you get that monotone flow
all your song’s sound the same, sure some are deep though
too close to the mic when you spit, it’s not a d-ck, so don’t deep throat it
i know it’s hard when you’re set on default
went from 0 to 100 back to 0 real quick, that’s the result

- skine lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS