$uicideboy$ & ramirez - omen lyrics
[hook: juicy j]
late last night, lyin’ in the bed, eyes red
thinking, “should i get these hoes?”
thinking, “should i cut they head?”
late last night, lyin’ in the bed, eyes red
thinking, “should i get these hoes?”
thinking, “should i cut they head?”
late last night, lyin’ in the bed, eyes red
thinking, “should i get these hoes?”
thinking, “should i cut they head?”
late last night, lyin’ in the bed, eyes red
thinking, “should i get these hoes?”
thinking, “should i cut they head?”
[verse 1: yung mutt]
b-tch, i be the wh0r- of babylon, tag along
i got more adderall, chill out
b-tch, i be the poor vagabond
spray paint a pentagram on the pentagon
i’m a gone pecan
smoking blunts like i’m f-ckin’ up the amazon
spelling grey with a motherf-ckin’ epsilon
i can’t explain the phenomenon
runnin’ from the cops like a marathon, cut em’ to the palm
sing a sad song to your b-tch, now she sendin’ me emoticons
f-ck her throat on the intercom
in my locker, there’s a bomb, hit a l!ck at prom
k!ll a thousand people, then i yawn
crack of dawn, smoke a sack, staying calm
rap game genghis khan—ah, f-ck!
popped eight pills, now i’m octagon
[hook: juicy j]
late last night, lyin’ in the bed, eyes red
thinking, “should i get these hoes?”
thinking, “should i cut they head?”
late last night, lyin’ in the bed, eyes red
thinking, “should i get these hoes?” (“grey…”)
thinking, “should i cut they head?” (—who said that?)
[verse 2: yung $carecrow]
sixfo’ in a ’64, with the tommy gun
kicked up with a .44, don’t know where this from
sweet l!ck on a sweet b-tch, she used to suck my d-ck
told me, “keep it secret, can’t make this pub-a-lic”
xans, son, i got xans, son
keep yo fanta, the fours weak
f-ck that codeine, i need that tan, son
doped up ’till i o.d, ayy, f-ck the police
purple-yellow mix like a f-cking kobe jersey
[hook: juicy j]
late last night, lyin’ in the bed, eyes red
thinking, “should i get these hoes?”
thinking, “should i cut they head?”
late last night, lyin’ in the bed, eyes red
thinking, “should i get these hoes?”
thinking, “should i cut they head?”
[verse 3: rvmirxz]
creepin’ through the motherf-ckin’ darkness
cold blooded mothaf-cka’, leave a n-gga heartless
regardless, i’m takin’ his conscious
don’t f-ck around and leave a n-gga just like a carc-ss
huntin’ them busters, takin’ them down to the dungeon
don’t make a sound, the devil’s comin’ ’round the corner
settin’ up for them souls that all h-ll-bound
look into my eyes and tell me what you see
and see that a k!ller is on a k!lling spree!
dressed in all black and i’m takin’ his life
live by the sword and you die by the knife! (try it!)
don’t hesitate to take a n-gga life real quick
cause if you do, the n-gga is gonna try to take yours, b-tch
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