Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I'll Be Glad When You Dead, artist - Esham. Album song Closed Casket, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 18.08.2008
Record label: Warlock
Song language: English
I'll Be Glad When You Dead |
Yo, Nineteen ninety ninety whateva |
Closed Casket yo, we still comin outta coma, |
and yo, tell 'em how you feelin right now |
I’ll be glad when you dead, takin two to the head |
Fill the body bag, blood stains, bloody mag |
I can’t rest, til I put one dead in the center of your chest |
N-A-T-A-S, fuck the gun control, sell my soul |
Got the symptoms of insanity, I’m slippin, oh no And my wicked, kick the wicked, some of the wicked shit I’m backin |
Wit’the mack 10, motherfucka what’chyou wanna do? |
Fuck yo crew, I don’t give a fuck, you know what you can suck |
When I buck, betta duck |
Or I’ma take one, two, three, niggas down wit me Cause I don’t give a fuck punk, I’ll be glad when you dead |
I’ll be glad when you dead motherfucka |
I’ll be glad when you dead (I'll be glad when you dead) |
I wanna see you do drop to them knees, wiggle them and squeeze |
Blowin your brains in the breeze |
I said Kill the Fetus, motherfuckin Jesus |
Niggas bitin my melody, they keep on tellin me Now I need some therapy, psychic connection |
Dead bodies give me an erection, correction |
Correctional facilities, can’t get with these |
I gave life to the rhythm and I made it breathe |
I can’t believe, you believe what you believe |
If you believe in me then I’ll let you see |
Until then when it’s done an said |
I’ma bust one for yo head, I’ll be glad when you dead |
I’ll be glad when you locked in the body bag, zip-locked |
Got the hammer cocked from the Glock |
Shot’s bust, ashes to ashes, and dust to dust |
See the good die young, and all die must |
And I trust in no man, no clan |
I never run, I never ran, how I could just kill a man |
Damn, lit shots, an Rude Boy come down |
In Motown, I don’t fuck around |
I’ma a nigga roamin understandin zero |
Money is my hero |
Don’t blame me for H-A-T-E, towards me and my crew |
We kick the voodoo, and always like fuck you |
Put him in a bag, put him in a bag, |
put him in a bag, put him in a bag, |
put him in a bag, put him in a bag, |
put him in a bag put him in a bag! |
I’ll be glad when you dead motherfucka |
I’ll be glad when you dead motherfucka (I'll be glad when you dead) |
I’ll be glad when you dead motherfucka |
I’ll be glad when you dead motherfucka (wrapped up in a body bag) |
I’ll be glad when you dead motherfucka |
I’ll be glad when you dead motherfucka |