Текст (слова) песни: Conejo - Dead Men`s Blanket

Alrato
Similar to death in the cradle
Fifteen year old girl killed in a car accident
Two Hispanic boys shot in a drive-by shooting
Three people killed after hostage situation turns fatal
Organized crime families, the cycle never dies
Deadly power struggle, crime, drogas and time
Story about a once beautiful lady
Strunk out on coca as she begins to act shady
This is also a story about a homie that liked to rob
Eventually motivated to go and join the mob
The secrets don`t stop there, it all becomes a nightmare
Cuz little did they expect to be laying under the dead man`s blanket
Get the picture, the dead man`s blanket
Watcha, come into my realm

Baby had a psychic reading about the life she was leading
There were questions, homie serious suggestions
Running with the big boys all over town
Collecting all the taxes, recieving all the faxes
Relaying messages, more than a runner
Fell in love with the captain in charge of the drogas
Every single night when he was out on business
She was snorting coca instead of doing dishes
Baptised to the mob, youngster wants the logic
Watcha little homie, I got this little project
You and my lady pick up this dope
Drop my lady and the dope, don`t forget to test the coke
Up in the attic she began to snort
No sympathy in pain if the shipment was short
The boss came home with sex on his mind
And a diamond set to make her his wife
Indulgence on behalf of his bitch
Powder on her nose, her eyes began to twitch
The captain ain`t no fool, he smelled the sloppy rat
He grabbed her by the throat, `where`s my fucking dope at?`
Mija starts to stutter, she blames in on the youngster
The man that she loved had turned into a monster
He didn`t give a damn, all he cares about is dope
Importancy of currency, the power that it shows
Torture cuz no one wants to tell the truth
To the chamber of pain till someone goes insanse
What else is to be done in a matter like this
How am I to know that they won`t turn a snitch
He can`t have that, that`s the game of death
He proceeds to liquidate her with the bullet proof vest
All three would die, destiny brings sadness
Ambulance rolls up, let me get three dead man`s blankets

Just like I imagined, everyone`s fortress collapsed
No one could escape, everyone`s time was maxed out
What`s it really all about
Weed and deception or sinful intentions
The Armageddon agent, chapter one in the book of life
The dead man`s blanket
In a love dispute husband poisons wife
Police kill innocent man reaching for his glasses
Child kills mom playing with father`s gun
When will it all come to an end
Very soon so they say
Alrato

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Conejo - Dead Men`s Blanket Alrato Similar to death in the cradle Fifteen year old girl killed in a car accident Two Hispanic boys shot in a drive-by shooting Three people killed after hostage situation turns fatal Organized crime families, the cycle never dies Deadly power struggle, crime, drogas and time Story about a once beautiful lady Strunk out on coca as she begins to act shady This is also a story about a homie that liked to rob Eventually motivated to go and join the mob The secrets don`t stop there, it all becomes a nightmare Cuz little did they expect to be laying under the dead man`s blanket Get the picture, the dead man`s blanket Watcha, come into my realm Baby had a psychic reading about the life she was leading There were questions, homie serious suggestions Running with the big boys all over town Collecting all the taxes, recieving all the faxes Relaying messages, more than a runner Fell in love with the captain in charge of the drogas Every single night when he was out on business She was snorting coca instead of doing dishes Baptised to the mob, youngster wants the logic Watcha little homie, I got this little project You and my lady pick up this dope Drop my lady and the dope, don`t forget to test the coke Up in the attic she began to snort No sympathy in pain if the shipment was short The boss came home with sex on his mind And a diamond set to make her his wife Indulgence on behalf of his bitch Powder on her nose, her eyes began to twitch The captain ain`t no fool, he smelled the sloppy rat He grabbed her by the throat, `where`s my fucking dope at?` Mija starts to stutter, she blames in on the youngster The man that she loved had turned into a monster He didn`t give a damn, all he cares about is dope Importancy of currency, the power that it shows Torture cuz no one wants to tell the truth To the chamber of pain till someone goes insanse What else is to be done in a matter like this How am I to know that they won`t turn a snitch He can`t have that, that`s the game of death He proceeds to liquidate her with the bullet proof vest All three would die, destiny brings sadness Ambulance rolls up, let me get three dead man`s blankets Just like I imagined, everyone`s fortress collapsed No one could escape, everyone`s time was maxed out What`s it really all about Weed and deception or sinful intentions The Armageddon agent, chapter one in the book of life The dead man`s blanket In a love dispute husband poisons wife Police kill innocent man reaching for his glasses Child kills mom playing with father`s gun When will it all come to an end Very soon so they say Alrato Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Dead Men`s Blanket: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/102/1/18900.html Все тексты песен: Conejo » Conejo - I Put it Down » Conejo - Neighborhood Vida Vol. 1 » Conejo - Status » Conejo - Status » Conejo - Fallen Angel » Conejo - Rest In Piss » Conejo - I Put It Down » Conejo - Pocos Pero Locos Drop » Conejo - Let`s Ride » Conejo - Neighborhood Vida Vol. 1 » Conejo - Dead Men`s Blanket » Conejo - You Aint The Homie No More » Conejo - Pocos Pero Locos (Promo 12") » Conejo - Rest In Piss » Conejo - You Ain`t the Homie No More » Conejo - Planet Los Angeles » Conejo - You Ain`t the Homie No More » Conejo - Dark Laboratory » Conejo - I Need Money » Conejo - Fallen Angel Рекомендуем скачать: » Раиса Нурмухаметова - О, знать бы, в какой автобус ты сядешь завтра, завтра, завтра... » Разные люди, Чернецкий - Парень » Руки Вверх! - Мне хорошо с тобой » РќР°РґРµР¶РґР° РљР°РґС‹С?РµРІР° - РќР°РїРёР»Р°СЃСЏ РЇ РџСЊСЏРЅР° » РђР»РµРєСЃРµР№ РљР°Р±Р°РЅРѕРІ - Р“РѕСЂСЊРєР°СЏ Р›СѓРЅР° » РќР°РґРµР¶РґР° РљР°РґС‹С?РµРІР° - РўРµС‡РµС‚ Р СѓС‡РµР№ » Разные люди, Чернецкий - Кривые ноги » РќР°РґРµР¶РґР° РљР°РґС‹С?РµРІР° - РўРµС‡РµС‚ Р СѓС‡РµР№ » Разные люди, Чернецкий - Песня про потерянную душу » Роланд Аблотия, Дмитрий Гагуа - Ночь Онегина » Рефлекс, Reflex - Встречай новый день без меня » РќР°РґРµР¶РґР° РљР°РґС‹С?РµРІР° - РЇР±Р»РѕРЅРµРІС‹Р№ Р’РµС‡РµСЂ » Русский размер - Нормальный вечер » Раиса Нурмухаметова - Ой, на Волге » Руки Вверх! - Ты мне не снишься » Р”РјРёС‚СЂРёР№ Р‘РёР»Р°РЅ - Р—РІРµР·РґРѕС‡РєР° РњРѕСЏ РЇСЃРЅР°СЏ » Рада и Терновник - Братство обреченных » Руки Вверх! - Я боюсь твоей любви » Р“РѕСЂРѕРґ 312 - РћР±РµСЂРЅРёСЃСЊ » Руки Вверх! - Так тебе и надо
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