文本歌词

Cormega - Dead Man Walking (Explicit)
(He got the slip on you)
This how it went down
I had to undergo therapy not surgery
The ni**a wetted me but he didn't murder me
Dun I survived
He thought that I died
Now it's time to throw the nine clip in mission revenge
Once was friends now that sh*t's dead
That stupid muthaf**ka shoulda shot me in the head
So I went to Brooklyn and met with Dread
And told Dread I want the p**sy clot shot dead
That ni**a started a war f**kin with me yo
Hit me with a four-four and jetted with a kilo
He hit me in the chest
Lucky I was wearing a vest
But the impact hurt my f**kin flesh
Right after he left I noticed I was bleeding by my neck
And I was type-scared to death
Yo I blacked out
I woke up my man had the mac out
Said we gonna get the ni**a back no doubt
He told me to rest
I seen my ni**a standing at the door with a tec
In case a muthaf**ker flex
I told him how the muthaf**kin kid co-flipped
And he said parlay son payback's a b**ch
Yo sh*t is real I feel better
Word out on the street is that a four-four can't stop Mega
The ni**a musta heard I didnt die son he hidin'
I snatched up his man inside a van and started drivin'
His man started dymin'
Said the ni**a drivin' in 735 and he knows where to find him
Cool tell my man to drop the kid off
Soon as we hit the next darn block blew his f**kin wig off
Now that's one down one ni**a to go
Just drive slow so we don't have to worry 'bout five-o
Now it's time to get even
We in five jeeps deep with the mad heat and steamin
Oh sh*t I see him he gettin out the seven
My man started wetting at the ni**a with a mac-11
I specialize in war
Now it's time to blow him I'ma show him
How to use a f**kin four-four
I said 'yo son ya games over'
I let off and yo my sh*t was spittin fire
Like a flamethrower
He started wettin back
I caught him in his f**kin back
When he flung I think his lungs collapsed
He just a dead man walking
Ay yo f**k that sh*t I'm through talking