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violent j - dead man walking كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1: violent j]
holy sh_t that hurt
grabbed the back of my head and felt the warm blood squirt
i thought, somebody kicked me in the back of my melon
heard some yellin’, seen a car peel off, it’s no tellin’
what they hit me with, maybe a bottle or somethin’
i thought “welcome to detroit” and kept on like it was nothin’
but when i got home, i took a look in the mirror
it took a second for me to realize it, but i wasn’t there
no reflection, now how the f_ck could this be?
and right about then, my body started f_ckin’ with me
my legs grew hеavy, and my arms got weak
my mouth dried up, makin’ it hard to speak
i bеtter sit down, ’cause i ain’t feelin’ so hot
my skin is growin’ pale like i’m startin’ to rot
i spit a tooth out, i tried to feel my chest
and found no heartbeat, i think i need to rest
[chorus: violent j]
what’s happenin’ to me? (dead man walking) (gotcha!)
when it’s time to go, pray to god that you’ll finally know
what’s happenin’ to me? (dead man walking) (gotcha!)
when it’s time to go, pray to god that you’ll finally know
what’s happenin’ to me? (dead man walking) (gotcha!)
when it’s time to go, pray to god that you’ll finally know
what’s happenin’ to me? (dead man walking) (gotcha!)
when it’s time to go, pray to god that you’ll finally know

[verse 2: violent j]
so many aches and pains, my two cats are trippin’
they’re hissin’ at me, stumble to the kitchen
and take out a knife, slice down my hand
it bled no blood, this i can’t understand
i can smell myself, right guard and axe spray
won’t bury this funk away
my hair is fallin’ out, and my lips are corrodin’
my hands lookin’ like they about a hundred years old
i walked outside, more like a stumblin’ swagger
i think i snapped my ankle ’cause my foot is now draggin’
limpin’ down the sidewalk, this pain is incredible
my soul wants to live, but my death is inevitable
just then, my left eyeball fell out
i found it in the driveway, dried up and yellow
i pushed it back in my head, but i can’t see through it
i think it’s in backwards, i’m dead and i knew it
[chorus: violent j]
what’s happenin’ to me? (dead man walking) (gotcha!)
when it’s time to go, pray to god that you’ll finally know
what’s happenin’ to me? (dead man walking) (gotcha!)
when it’s time to go, pray to god that you’ll finally know
what’s happenin’ to me? (dead man walking) (gotcha!)
when it’s time to go, pray to god that you’ll finally know
what’s happenin’ to me? (dead man walking) (gotcha!)
when it’s time to go, pray to god that you’ll finally know

[verse 3: violent j]
when i take deep breaths, i feel my lungs crackin’
i’m all dried up, rigor mortis reacting
but i’m still walkin’, little kids runnin’ from me
stray cats follow, crows circle above me
it’s gettin’ harder to move, and i’m growin’ so tired
but if i fall asleep, it’s more than an all nighter
and i know it, my body can’t help but show it
my cheeks are sunken in, my neck veins corrodin’
i’m flippin’ and fallin’, not doin’ so well
i think i snapped both of my wrists, it’s hard to tell
my eyelids are heavy, it’s all beyond scary
draggin’ my way home, into the cemetery
i climbed up the gates, fell in, and heard “snap”
i’m mangled, my spine’s stickin’ outta my neck
but there it is, my grave, here joe bruce lies
i just fell in backwards and closed my eyes
[chorus: violent j]
what’s happenin’ to me? (dead man walking) (gotcha!)
what’s happenin’ to me? (dead man walking) (gotcha!)
what’s happenin’ to me? (dead man walking) (gotcha!)
when it’s time to go, pray to god that you’ll finally know
what’s happenin’ to me? (dead man walking) (gotcha!)
when it’s time to go, pray to god that you’ll finally know
what’s happenin’ to me? (dead man walking) (gotcha!)
when it’s time to go, pray to god that you’ll finally know
what’s happenin’ to me? (dead man walking) (gotcha!)
when it’s time to go, pray to god that you’ll finally know
what’s happenin’ to me? (dead man walking) (gotcha!)
when it’s time to go, pray to god that you’ll finally know
what’s happenin’ to me? (dead man walking) (gotcha!)
when it’s time to go, pray to god that you’ll finally know

[outro: dj clay]
be sure to keep your eye out for volume 3, let ’em bleed
dj clay and the entire psychopathic family! yeah! what!

- violent j

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