Flatbush Zombies - Death Lyrics
[Verse 1: Juice](Zombie juice)Spitting shit disfigured like ligamentsPicture the making of this my hands tiedWatch the smoke flow by by by byOn the porch Newports packs of the loudNew ***** packing the crowdsThe mackin' spectacular is you *****ing on nothingMmmmmm a little sumchin***** you know I'm buzzing bumpity bumpingPacks in the back [?] trunking drunkingWe up yet we slumping, Zombie fully functionFu-fu-***** corruption, lies vivid as Jenna's tittiesTerrorist experiments, America's full of shit, uhBlinded by skin color, blinded by his loverBlinded by shining lights, and you the gift of lifeRelax my mind 'til it's, do or dieEach moments a mineral, poetry's proteinThe verse is a vitamin effects like codeine[Hook]What ya gonna do when them zombies come for you(murder murder murder, kill kill kill)[Verse 2: Meech](Meechy Darko)DTA I don't trust none of my homiesJuice laced my spliff with PCP and never told mePass me a cup of please let me sip on this codeineWash it down with OE now I'm throwed up like OGsMy voice hold the beat down it's the anchorAnd my nigger stay with the metal like Kurt AngleZombies blowing up like the Boston marathon BOOMWar too soon, opposite of late bloomDumped from the free throwin's, I was spewed from the wombSurvival of the fittest I ate my twin in the wombAnd due to robbin' givings I may never jump the broomAnd while you pay for ***** I was out in paid duesStage diving turned a couple thousand people to my poolYou a fool if you think I ain't on the moveI am it, I am new, I ?exude?But can I be reproduced as acute for my Grammy and my destitute?[Hook][Verse 3: Erick](The architect)Spit in your face at the pearly gatesAt 24 a nigger special like he 38The limerick I kick is four finger ringShit I twist a mother *****er limbs up like a green spliffDefying arts, no façade man my city like ahhhSo if this ?street on heat? I'm never tryna be [?]Rap induced have 'em usedWhen I scribe thought, quiet manSo if i can't stand then I'm gonna fallI'd rather be a failure than never mentioned at allThe dimensions of the mind measure crime like yellow tapeMusic the bass, swap my heart for an 808You outta shape smoking great good god, like jay ohNostrils fill with the potency of smoking kiefAll the windows down so you know it's meBow down my radiator hits like my [?][Hook]
