Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Shiva Call, artist - Ill Bill. Album song Cannibal Hulk, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 28.03.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Uncle Howie
Song language: English
Shiva Call |
| Anyone ever die in your arms you cock sucker? |
| A family member? |
| Someone you love? |
| No |
| Well give it time, see if I can’t make that happen for you |
| Fit chrome stick up kids and coke sluts |
| My friends rip ATMs out of walls with tow trucks |
| Bunch of crazy eddies with machetes |
| Sprinkle a little snow up top instead of cherries |
| They had a shoot out in the lobby |
| A hollow ricocheted off the intercom knob and popped little Tommy |
| The projects gave me a sense of humor |
| Fuck expensive shooters |
| My goons are Freddy Krugers |
| Love my jacuzzi and my limousine |
| But all I need is my Uzi and my triple beam |
| Flirting with tenderonies, perverted ceremonies |
| Pour a little liquor for our dead homies |
| Pour a little liquor for our dead homies |
| Pour a little liquor for our dead homies |
| Kill any fella |
| After prosciutto, oil and mozzarella, mortadella |
| Dave Mustaine veins, hit 'em like Lou Piniella |
| Baking soda, undercovers looking like Yani |
| They want coke |
| Stu gobbled up in the Maserati cutting soap |
| Ten commandments |
| Get them bagged up, elephant grams |
| 80's fishscale like pelicans, Cubans with twenty plants |
| All she wanna do is dance, Van Halen coke vixen |
| Met her on Souther and Pickern, face mask tradition |
| Windows tinted like the eye on a pigeon, surgical precision |
| Stove tops, cook crack and crush victims |
| Hebrew scholar, from the Omni car for a dollar |
| Spit the Kabala, MC Lyte razors taped to my collar |
| Stay hot 'cause I got the same tailor as Tex Watson |
| Impaled Nazarene in the Datsun |
| From Brooklyn to Yonkers |
| Pour a little liquor for our dead homies |
| Pour a little liquor for our dead homies |
| Pour a little liquor for our dead homies |