Violent Demise: The Last Days
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Interview
01 : 09
2
My Way
03 : 11
3
Strippers (intro)
00 : 18
4
Strippers
04 : 33
5
Truth or Death
03 : 14
6
Violent Demise
03 : 43
7
Bring It to Pain
04 : 27
8
Music Business
00 : 13
9
I Used to Love Her
03 : 15
10
Root of All Evil
04 : 23
11
Dead Man Walking
04 : 49
12
Interview End
00 : 21
13
You’re Fuckin’ With BC
03 : 29
14
Ernie’s Intro
00 : 15
15
Dr. K
02 : 48
16
Last Days
06 : 03
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Track Lyrics
Strippers Lyrics
1 ContributorStrippers LyricsStrippers
I want my dick sucked
Strippers
I wanna bust a nut
A porno star, you're in 3-D
You're right in front of me
Under the strobe lights
Moving that ass right, lap dance
I'm 'bout to bust in my pants
Goddamn baby, take my money
Take my life, I'll diss friends
I'll leave my wife
Every night I'm in the front row waitin'
Contemplating, masturbating
Tell me what to do and it's done
You whisper in my ear tell me I'm the one
Last night I think I gave you 15 hun'
But as for a date, I can't get one
Strippers
I want my dick sucked
Strippers
I wanna bust a nut
(MONOLOGUE)
Strippers
I want my dick sucked
Strippers
I wanna bust a nut
You're worse than a whore
You won't fuck
I wanna fuck you so damn bad
I'll give you anything you want
You can have my pad
Girl I'll kill for you
Take my jewels, my cash
Just put that pussy on my dick
And baby move that ass
Your tits are so fat, I wanna suck 'em dry
Push your clit near my face, I just might try
Stick that ass out, stick it out baby
You simulate you're suckin' my dick
Drives me crazy
I wanna ram it in your ass right now
Tonight baby I think I gave ya damn near two thou'
You push your puss on my dick
You make my balls turn blue -
Don't make me rape you
Strippers
I want my dick sucked
Strippers
I wanna bust a nut
I Used to Love Her Lyrics
1 ContributorI Used To Love Her LyricsYou have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. What you gotta say?
Uhh.. I didn't do it!
Where the fuck is she? I've been paging her all motherfucking night. Bitch you gotta call back, if you wanna see me, FUCK!!
I loved her with my heart and soul
Gave her everything diamonds and gold
She stabbed me in the back, fucked my friends
Partied in my house, bitch wrecked my Benz
I used to love her (Where the fuck is she?)
I used to love her
She did me wrong, now she's gone
I trusted her with cash and jewels
She laughed in my face, called me a fool
The love I gave to her was in vain
Now I think it's time to return the pain
I came home one night, she was in my bed
With my best friend giving him head
What really pissed me off about this shit
The bitch had never even sucked my dick
I used to love her (Fuck you!)
I used to love her
She did me wrong, now she's gone
She did me wrong, now she's gone
Do you swear to tell the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth, so help you God?
I do
Then how do you plead?
Uhh.. uhh.. not guilty
Wait a minute, asshole! Not guilty? What the fuck you talking about? You got a bloody glove, bloody car, bloody knife, bloody bitch, bloody carpet, bloody socks, bloody hand
Call Shapiro, get Cochrane on the line
I used to love her
I used to love her
She did me wrong, now she's gone
Fuckin' slut
Dead Man Walking Lyrics
1 ContributorDead Man Walking LyricsI don't remember my mama
Dad sold crack all night
My life was fucked from the jumpstreet
Now this kite I write
Never had half a fuckin chance
My whole trial I was broke
Circumstantial that's bullshit
My defense was a joke!
(You go in a motherfuckin courtroom
With a fuckin public defender - the public
Defender works with the fuckin D.A.!
Motherfuckers ain't got no chance, you
Ain't got no money you're fucked, you're
Fucked!)
Now this cell is my residence
My address is The Row
24 hour lock down
When they'll kill me who knows ?
Guilty - we the unfree!
Dead men walking
Guilty - we the unfree!
Dead men walking
I'm a genius from books now
Never read on the street
Never lifted a fuckin weight
Now my boys concrete
Filed a hundred appeals or more
No response from the state
Get no phone calls or visits
My mentality's hate!
(When I was on the street I had mother-
Fuckin boys, where's my bitch ? She won't
Even accept my fuckin phone calls! Yo
They better not let me up out this mother-
Fucka, you this shit's on, fuck that word!)
I get visits from doctors
Analyzing the ill
Families pray for my death now
Vengeance lays for the kill
CHORUS
(Does the defendant have any final words
He would like to say to the court ?
Yeah, I got somethin I'd like to say. Yo
You, judge, you a racist motherfucker. I
Feel like bustin your motherfuckin...no, let
Me go...I'm gonna kill everyone one of you
Jurors. If I ever get out of here, I'm
Comin one by one and blow your mother-
Fuckin brains out. You motherfuckers!
No, keep your motherfuckin hands off!
Fuck that!)
So I think 'bout my past now
My future holds only pain
Involuntarily drugged by the state
For years
Now I know I'm insane
When I'm moved shackled hands and feet
My skin's covered in ink
I read the bible 'bout twenty-five times
Now fuck god's how I think!
(You can save all that religious bullshit
Stay the fuck out of my cell. If that priest
Comes in my cell, I'm a bust him in the -
I'll break your fuckin neck with my bare
Hands, fuck that.)
So live your life to the fullest
But remember don't trip
One mistake you're my neighbor
And there's no one here rich!
CHORUS
Dr. K Lyrics
1 ContributorDr. K LyricsProzac attack
Feeling whacked
My damned boss won't gimme no slack
Disconnected phone
Didn't get that loan
Seems like everything's going wrong
Unemployed
Flat broke, outta luck, ain't got no hope
When it seems like it ain't no way call up
The doc
He'll be with you right away
You think your life is tough
(call Kevorkian)
You think your life is tough
(call Kevorkian)
You think you're out of luck
When you're had enough
Need some (X)anax
Want some pills, 'cause I don't like the
Way I feel
Can't sleep at night
Can't get no rest
I want the grim reaper as my guest!
Missed my bus
Missed my plane
Life seems like a constant pain
Think it's bad
Could be worse
Call the doc up
He'll pick you up in a hearse
CHORUS
Last Days Lyrics
1 ContributorLast Days LyricsLast days
Last days
As I stare off the stage and try to
Understand why you feel that I am
Someone you can id with, how ?
When you and I come from two totally
Polar opposite lifestyles
Under normal circumstances I would be
Waking you and your rich parents up at
Gunpoint
Demanding the combination to the wall
Safe
While your little sister screams suffering
From pistol-whipped pain
Or looking back at you in a courtroom
Filled with absolutely none of my peers
Why are you here ? Is this some
Voyeuristic bullshit ?
See black man sing ?
Or maybe, just maybe, you've been sub-
Jected to so many audio drive by's and
Gang shootings that you yourself have
Become numb to the pain like me
And you - check this out - have become
Insane from overdoses of reality
Well stomach this, at the rate we're
Going right now white boy, yeah you, you
And I will die holding each other's
Throats
That's real, the world's at war, we're at
War
Check yourself, don't be me check your
Goddamn self
It's goin down 1997, see the light, red
Lasers rip through my neighborhood at
Night, time is short
Homocide is the number one sport
Last days
Last days
These are the last days
So now that all the reality's soaked, I and
You start to reanalyze every word I ever
Said, am I a racist ?
Or am I just someone who tells it how the
Fuck it is ?
Well the truth of the thing is I was raised
On crime
Walking through an environment so filled
With so much hate
Honesty I do not feel that you are able to
Comprehend the magnitude of the evil
But trip this, there were no white faces
There
Just blck on black genocide
The only white men there were the cops
That showed up late in the fourth to out-
Line the teenaged bodies in chalk
So who do I hate ? Do I hate you ? Do I
Hate myself ?
Or possibly am I intelligent enough to only
Hold the conditions of the ghetto itself to
Blame ? - Not!
Who creates the conditions ?
Who stops affirmative action and wel-
Fare ?
Who loves the 3 strikes law ?
Didn't see 'em at the Million Man March
Or the three hundred and fifty-thousand
Man march, let your daddy tell it
There's a lotta lies out there, what side
Ya on ?
Armageddon is near
I am the fourth rider of the apocalypse
Recogize game
Last days
These are the last days
Last days
These are the last days
Last days
These are the last days
Last days
(But maybe I'm all wrong, maybe everything
Is ok. Maybe we're all just gonna get
Along. Maybe I'm trippin, maybe life is
Perfect - yeah right)
CHORUS
I hate you, you hate me, and what does
That equal ?
It equals nothing, and that's exactly what
We're gonna have
Nothing, i we don't make a change soon
And who am I to tell you anything ?
I ain't nobody but a brother from South
Central
Who's had the opportunity to go around
The world
And I found out that we're all not really
That different
Racism is the number one enemyof
Earth
There's only one race, the human race
And if we don't get it together soon, this
Song is true
We are all living in the last days