Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Escape Artist, artist - Blaze Ya Dead Homie. Album song Clockwork Gray, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.03.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Psychopathic
Song language: English
Escape Artist |
I try to feel the sunshine while standing in the rain |
(In the rain) |
You try to hold me down with all your restrain |
(Your restrain) |
I try to feel the sunshine while standing in the rain |
(In the rain) |
You try to hold me down with all your restrain |
(Your restrain) |
I try to feel the sunshine while standing in the rain |
(In the rain) |
You try to hold me down with all your restrain |
(Your restrain) |
I’m the greatest escape artist the hardest situation is getting free |
From the terror that keeps confiding in me, |
I got to be Better than Houdini and David Blaine |
With no magician, No illusions, No subliminal, No hypnosis to your brain, |
I’m untrained |
Children should not try this at home at all, I’m a free lance professional |
And this is on my own I staged the whole bit |
I drink and talk a little shit and see who got the balls to pull a strap |
And really use it, That’s where the fun comes in |
Cause after they pop me they got to hide my body |
So no ones suspicious about who shoot me |
It’s interesting me to see the means and the tactics and tape |
To make sure that my death is tucked away nice and safe |
I try to feel the sunshine while standing in the rain |
(In the rain) |
You try to hold me down with all your restrain |
(Your restrain) |
I try to feel the sunshine while standing in the rain |
(In the rain) |
You try to hold me down with all your restrain |
(Your restrain) |
Sunshines for suckers and queers |
That’s what they told me when they rolled me in the carpet, |
And through me over the bridge just like I was some garbage |
Of course I was unconscious not dead in the sense they thought I was |
But a slug in your dome will get you caught up cause |
I’m not invincible I could die a million times |
Each time more painful than the first, Still I survive |
Both hands are tide behind my back as I’m breathing dirty water |
And my legs are been mauled to death by the sewer rats |
I move erratically to make them work for there meal |
I’m dislocating my shoulders I slip out just like banana peel |
I’m close to drowning again |
Ten minutes and counting me to them |
is my record so i feel it like I’m ahead |
in points was the view from the west but it’s all good |
Best believe that your boy will be back to walk the neighborhood |
In no time water logged and bullet ridden |
They be like, I can’t believe that he did it, He really escaped. |
I try to feel the sunshine while standing in the rain |
(In the rain) |
You try to hold me down with all your restrain |
(Your restrain) |
I try to feel the sunshine while standing in the rain |
(In the rain) |
You try to hold me down with all your restrain |
(Your restrain) |
No stun, I’m running with some gangstas |
Not no bitchass wangstas |
But some real gangsta fed my legs into a woodchipper |
But the blades got caught on my bones cause I woke up screaming |
And noticed that my right foot and… leg was gone |
My eye popped out the socket and dangling on the cheek |
They must have strangled me to sleep cause I’m unable to speak |
Must have screamed just inside of my head |
Cause they still think that I’m dead |
They using a shovel to scrape away clumps of the red |
From out the chipper they pop my legs out |
So they can chop me up manual bag me up and throw me out |
No sweat, give me a week and a roll of some duct tape |
And a shovel to dig the rest of my body up and I’m straight |
I try to feel the sunshine while standing in the rain |
(In the rain) |
You try to hold me down with all your restrain |
(Your restrain) |
I try to feel the sunshine while standing in the rain |
(In the rain) |
You try to hold me down with all your restrain |
(Your restrain) |