Kurupt - The Demon's Carol lyrics

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Kurupt - The Demon's Carol lyrics

[Intro] This is for all of my enemies The ones who've stolen from you, talked about me Switched at me, even pulled out their guns and shot at me I appreciate you, because you opened up my eyes And helped me to see...the dark [Hook] I want your blood all over the streets I want to see your flesh melt from your feet I've got to see you dying I'd love to see you die I want your blood all over the streets I want to see your flesh burn from your feet I want to see you crying I've got to see you die [Verse 1: DJ Quik] To all the people that was happy I went to jail, I wish you well (No, I wish you hell) To all you people with your funky a** opinions I wish your car had crashed in the beginning, and k**ed you at birth To all you busters that shot at me and missed I wish you blasted you crooked-shooting f*ggot, coward-a**es And to that buster that just pawned my equipment The last n***a that did it got shot sh**less, now he's free with life's business So I'm sending you your one way ticket to the skids Just know that when you get dumped on, I did this My U-B wants to merc you for twenty-five hundred That's my Underboss and he coming gunning And if I owe you, then I'm coming to personally pay you in lead You n***as is sh**less, you don't know the sh** you in I'm the one who put them guns on the streets The same guns that put your gunnies under them sheets I peel hundreds off like bananas, blow 'em like Santa Annas The Glock'll have you walking around with one eye, like that b**h from futurama Cuz' this is tree-top grammar, It's the dura of click click glamour Split your melon open with the back of a hammer And watch how your cowardly friends scramble Cuz' I'm a true k**er, shank you in the liver, no filler [Verse 2: Kurupt] Now, this the great depression, where living life's the lesson And you helped me to learn that I can't leave my house Without my Winchester, or my Smith and Wesson Understood, lesson learned I've got a gesture to suggest ya I hope you go to sleep and wake up in a fire and just burn To all the people that tried to stop me from feeding my kids I hope you shoot yourself and still live It's like jumping off a bridge, trying to commit suicide Hit the ground and you still live I want to see the bullet go, from the barrel into your skull Now that's gold To all you f*ggots that don't wanna see me grow I'mma be six feet tall tomorrow Don't you hate it? That's what I love To irritate you punk motherf**ers with a slug, f**ing cuz This is for you b**h-a** n***as, eat a dick and suffocate Swallow cyanide, lay down and go to sleep For eternity, eternally, forever, permanently- just do it for me I'll be forever grateful dead, if tomorrow they said You woke up inside-out with your guts hanging out Now that's what I wish, stop acting like a b**h It's that dog pound cripticious, vicious hood malicious Bang bang boogie, co*k pop, stop rock roll a neighbourhood six times String with the S1 and end sh** to make your life end Let it begin, just me that's been humping my trusty MAC-10 And trust me, I never leave the house without them Extra .22s, 3s space who breeze Special edition ammunition, I'mma listen to this Demon's Carol

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