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Call Upon Your Gods (Abk)

アーティスト：Dark Lotus 

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Violent J) It's funny how,the toughest criminals, and thugs and whatever, when they're on the death bed, you know the day they about to fry in the electric chair, all of the sudden they wanna get religious, I heard 9 out of 10 inmates on deathrow are all ultra religious, that's because they know they're about to die, and they're about to meet whatevers after death, it's funny nobody wants to turn to God til it's too late, till it's time for you to fucking die.... (Violent J) Agony, pain Suffering, bang bang Chains, devices, torture things Is this Hell? (Well) Might as well be, it's what's next and shit I live life filthy sex, every bitch in the gutter And we rob her mother, find the shutter And shoot bullets for each other I blame it all on the people around me It's because of them, God never found me , right? (Blaze Ya Dead Homie) Before I hit the ground, I caught 3 in the chest Should've guessed my time was over, should of worn the fucking vest But I wasn't thinking straight, caught up in the thug life Was the king on the streets, now I'm asking God to take my life To the pearly gates so I can rest peacefully But he wasn't helping me, why did he forsaken me? To eternity of hell left to rot in the grave And if it wasn't for the Lotus, I'd still be there today (Chorus) Call Upon Your Gods Pray for them to help you to help you Call Upon Your Gods Religion has left you Now the final hour Cross the final line Life will end , but there is no end to time Call Upon Your Gods Pray for them to help you to help you Call Upon Your Gods Religion has left you Now the final hour Cross the final line Life will end , but there is no end to time (Shaggy 2 Dope) It seperates from bone (Seperates from bone) One hot flash of metal, now you're on the strip alone Laying face down in your own blood with nowhere to turn Everything from your fingertips to toes burn (He set sin deep) Open up your eyes (The cold clutch of deaths hand) You care less about your lives When Hell's Chariots comes to carry you away You finally realize it's too late to pray (Monoxide Child) Help me out I can't understand the way you think of what you're talking about I see you sitting perfect circles with deciples of Satan I've got my shotgun cocked, newspapers and revelations Every bullet is a story, they keep it clorified The media's the target and now they gots to die



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