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Correct Double Or Nothing Lyrics
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They say the good die young I guess I’ll be here forever Step away from the edge The edge is closer than ever Skeletons in my closet I’ll never live to regret them So if you looking for mercy You came in the wrong direction I came from a different creed Bred from a different breed Fingers in demolition, this mix is twisted with greed Oh, the irony of a bleeding heart while it beats ‘Cause in the heart of the city The blood is she'd in the streets She'd in the streets, my city all chose geek to the beat And I’m gonna skip to the little, my darling No surrender, never retreat I’m never gonna see the light at the end of the tunnel Only darkness, it’s just me guarding a heartless partner Bull’s eye target So fuck the devil’s carter, today I’m just slitting throats Just like a table full of spades players We taking out the joker – ers, gotta smoke Seals daddy, big ole bag of blunts ‘Cause it’s faster and more… I brought, run It’s double or nothing They’re firing from the dark They’re firing from the dark It’s double or nothing They’re tryina go to war Well I see that Johnny has it in the cool zone You think I look like slipping Not a chance, man Got triggers on the clock Bitch it’s hammer time On the part of the map where anything can happen You either end up strapping Or end up pushing any light So call up every lamps I take a picture that cameras can’t I got ammo for your... Change the channel, yo ‘Cause if we have to turn up we got everything else In the cattle ranch with the beef lovers We brothers don’t take no shit Like septic tanks and toilet seat covers Meat lovers but only chicken and sea food Stay feeding on bottom feeders ’cause they fear, too, I’m hungry Matter of fact I think I’m starving, it’s the army But never lonely, army of two, me and my homie bobbing Weaving, it’s the killing season We leave them partly breathing So bring the extraction team and ghost It’s double or nothing They’re firing from the dark They’re firing from the dark It’s double or nothing They’re tryina go to war Well I see that Johnny has it in the cool zone The heat of the summer, the height of the storm The belly of the beast, the stomach, the fires are warm The higher the prices, the higher the warning Couldn’t dodge them bullets if you hired an army Whenever a soldier dies, a fighter is born I used to think this type of lifestyle was the bomb Until they wire one on me I never grabbed a gun until they fire one on me It’s nothing like surviving a gauntlet Survival of the fittest and boy, you’re fit to lead I make you bleed your own blood, visit the emergency Wrong, they sent you down straight to the morgue So you lay down in that bag where you eternally snore You see the fat lady done sung that song Like a change gonna come, ’cause boy you’re headed to the funeral home And now the only way you’re coming back Is if you reset the game, consoled and that’s whack It’s double or nothing They’re firing from the dark They’re firing from the dark It’s double or nothing They’re tryina go to war Well I see that Johnny has it in the cool zone
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