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The Streak
Closed casket, Paul Bearer bring the urn out Killer with the flow, won't ever be burned out Low to the flow, keep a stupendous peace 365 days straight, they want in my streak Might climb from the graveyard, got illest flavors And holla at the major, made man, niggas owe a few favors I gotta stay prayed up, with the times only God can save us I gotta keep it A+, there's too many fake fucks Hear the whistles when I pass by Give one of you niggas are tombstone, in case you ready for your last ride You try to get cued in the back fight, ain't that right Your bitch ain't give you no act right, you think she cured you for a last night She use me as a pacifier, I stay in her throat man She love me in her mouth, I call it the choke slam And say hello to the dead man, say hello to the deadman Took a zip to the face, fifth of henny to the head man And say hello to the dead man, say hello to the deadman Took a zip to the face, fifth of henny to the head man Dead man, dead man Dead man, dead man Say hello to the dead man Aus Songtexte Mania