Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Then Death Comes, artist - Yor123Date of issue: 11.11.2005
Song language: English
Then Death Comes |
| Aiyo, son, yo I just booked these flights to Finland |
| You still got that connect, right? |
| (Yeah, son, why? What’s popping?) |
| Aiyo, son, you gotta hold me |
| These fake niggas killed Blake, when he was out of state |
| Ran up on him, blew his head off his shoulders |
| Just caught that late notice, got back from China |
| Big extortion trays with the white lotus |
| Nah, son, you lying |
| Word to my Iron |
| Left 'em in Colorado, scheezing a Tahoe |
| (Get 'em) it was my physical day, and we was poppin' bottles |
| Profiling with them dense eagles, new motto’s |
| Fuck all that bullshit, it’s Black Hawn Down, paint the town |
| Get the koala skin, german hammer, twelve shot pound |
| Somebody gotta, from the way that Blake was found |
| They wanna him cremated, they don’t want him stuffed in the ground |
| So get your passport ready, out of the safe |
| Money, Purple Tape, Reagan mask, mace |
| Head to Virginia, get ready, this is Groundhog’s Day |
| We on our way, fucka, muthafucka… |
| These streets, just keep on calling |
| We gotta, keep on falling |
| God help me, we keep warring |
| Too much, now fire’s pouring |
| Jealousy, push me more and |
| Violence, be fits, now foreign |
| Then death comes with no warning |