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[Intro: kurtains & ericdoa] We've got you pinned, Pierre, it's game over Then I guess I have no choice [Chorus: kurtains] Put a skeng up to his throat Slice and the blood on the floor I said, "Do you wanna cry with the crows?" "No, I don't," why am I so violent? I don't even need to try I'll take this gun and let it fly I'll roll your vitals, I'll leave you crying Take his throat Slice and the blood on the floor I said, "Do you wanna cry with the crows?" "No, I don't," why am I so violent? I don't even need to try I'll take this gun and let it fly I'll roll your vitals, I'll leave you crying [Verse 1: glaive] "Break a leg," that's what they said But I can't rest until I'm dead My steel-toe boot go through his head And I can't hеlp it, I'm upset, yeahs The violеnce, dying, I don't even mind it Baby, please don't knock it 'fore you try it Yeah, "Fuck this life, man," and we don't wanna die yet You said she liked it, put it into writing I'm sick of this, I'm sick of you I'm sick of people that I never knew They comin' through, they hate on you And they really mad 'cause they never blew [Bridge: glaive] Go, yeah, I think I should go But lately, I just don't know Got a couple close friends, said I sold my soul So I, so I, so I [Chorus: kurtains, kurtains & glaive] Put a skeng up to his throat Slice and the blood on the floor I said, "Do you wanna cry with the crows?" "No, I don't," why am I so violent? I don't even need to try I'll take this gun and let it fly I'll roll your vitals, I'll leave you crying Take his throat Slice and the blood on the floor I said, "Do you wanna cry with the crows?" "No, I don't," why am I so violent? I don't even need to try I'll take this gun and let it fly I'll roll your vitals, I'll leave you crying [Verse 2: ericdoa] (Take my gun) They follow you 'cause you said so Hey, spinna on my hip, got a bullet for your mental I don't want you to play with me 'cause I know you gon' die You afraid of me, just open up your eyes Fade away up onto the sky One, two, three, guarantee I take your life Right behind me, baby, put your hands up Jump my room and spin it when I stand up Tie him in and hold him up for ransom Ay, lightskin, curly hair, baby feelin' handsome Ay, this a BB9, guarantee this shit gon' throw a tantrum In my dreams, look at me, I feel like a phantom I don't know why you're scared of me, I hope I change your mind Holding on, I'm gripping for my life Do me wrong, it's not gon' make it right Open up and look into the light [Interlude: kurtains & ericdoa] Any last words, Pierre? Take the shot, I dare you Ah, looks like I'm all out of ammo And you're all out of luck Suit yourself, Pierre, let's dance You know what I'm gonna do? [Chorus: kurtains] Put a skeng up to your throat Slice and the blood on the floor I said, "Do you wanna cry with the crows?" "No I don't", why am I so violent? I don't even need to try I'll take this gun and let it fly I'll roll your vitals, I'll leave you crying Take his throat Slice and the blood on the floor I said, "Do you wanna cry with the crows?" "No I don't", why am I so violent? I don't even need to try I'll take this gun and let it fly I'll roll your vitals, I'll leave you crying [Outro: ericdoa] Type shit