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Sinister (BTH Tribute) [prod. KenKen KillT iT]

from The M​Ω​Ω​N by AGenius

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VERSE 1
And the reaper says welcome to hell!
Wake up each day in the purge every muthafckin man for himself
No this ain't a movie fuck what you heard
If You ain't from here keep yo ass in the 'burbs
City full of murda, front door wit da blood of a first born
Crimes committed that you never heard of
Want it we gon serve em
Mother beggin a nigga not to hurt em
Send you down to Hades wit da burners
Here the block is hot but these killers hearts are froze
Bake a nigga bake a nigga just to get the dough
Hit em wit da heat, he bitching bout the world is cold
Hang him next to shoes off a telephone pole
Do conniving shit the hood is sick of being poor
Baby need some diapers best believe I'm taking yours
Every other corner broken bottles, boarded houses corner stores
Decorated with graffiti and a corpse

BRIDGE
Futile to pray for the Forsaken
Heaven losing occupants mortals fighting for their satan
Evil see, evil do
They cross me, evil's due
If They even crossed the Christ
What makes you think evil won't come to you?

CHORUS
What a world, what a world we're living in, Sinister
What a fcked up world we living in, Sinister
Where The Lord lets us drown deep in our sin, no Minister
See the tears of Mary Magdeline...Sinister
X2

BRIDGE 2
Welcome to the danger zone
Where the demons have the Crown
And lake of fire lies the throne
Satan everywhere we've gone but
This is where he shows his horns
And by our savior we've been disowned

VERSE 2
Damn my homie dead
The caps peeled open his Head
No answers to our prayers
Except the gods of Revenge
Pop pop give em shots out da double glock pop
Now he got what he deserve
Stop stop what da preacher said
This da game though that's how you play it
Knock knock on the devil's door
Creepin wit the mask on
But you can feel the pain n Frown
From losing one of their own
We gon make em take a loss
Didn't wanna do it to him
But we had to get him gone
In these streets it's certain laws
Nigga hop up in the car
Roll up at that nigga house
Bullets piercing through da walls
Shoot his seat like fuck yo couch
Them bullets ring loud
Like another sad song
Soundtrack of hurting souls
Take one of mine we takin yours
Next thing a nigga known
Medics found him in his home
With a bullet in his dome
Hit him and the chick he bone
Nother death to atone
Nother mom without a son
Where Kids used to play n roam
Now the hood a ghost town
Pallbearers they surround
Purity upon their palms
Lift the casket from the mound
Then they laid his body down
6 feet under the ground
Momma steady breaking down
Usher tell the crowd be calm
Put the mother in his arms
Try to comfort all ya folks
Not one dry eye in the house
Listen close you'll hear the sounds
Of the angels' somber psalms
Why'd ya have to take him Lord?
Just another nigga gone
Moments later world goes on
Like ain't a damn thing went wrong.
And ain't no open casket shawty
Doctor Couldn't recognize his body
Pour a lil liquor down for this homie
Damn n I'm gonna miss everybody

BRIDGE X CHORUS

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from The M​Ω​Ω​N, released February 3, 2014

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