sUICIDEBOYs - Now and at the Hour of Our Death (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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sUICIDEBOYs - Now and at the Hour of Our Death (en) Lyrics
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North, North (You did good, $lick)
Northside, Northside
Northside, Northside (It's a Smash)
North, North
Creep with the tone,
I'm breakin' bones
Marble Caddy, ridin' stone,
I-I-I'm fulla chrome
I'm sippin' that poison out the
'foam, straight out Lacombe
Beatin' 'em like they did me wrong
This shit just fun
I-I-I'm smokin' on shit that
smell like body rot
I'm grippin' that heart stopper, choppin'
'em down like bop, bop, bop
Claimin' they gang, I'm like, "What
the fuck? Oh nah-nah-nah"
It's a bird? It's a plane?
It's $carecrow (Run)
Yeah, homicide painted on my eyes (North),
I come from fiends (North)
Crucify me in the North (Northside),
nailed to the trees (Northside)
Light a cig and go to hell (Northside),
Keanu Reeves (North, North)
A prophet, my scripts get fulfilled
like prophecies, yeah (Northside)
Swervin' (Northside), matte black Rovers,
fuck bein' sober (Northside)
Daddy was a psycho and my momma
bipolar (Northside, Northside)
G-R-E-Y, fuck, I'm losin'
my composure (Northside)
Been fiendin' for that bloodshed
(Northside), what the fuck's
the hold up? (Northside)
All they talk is, shoulda, coulda,
me? I'ma air it out (Northside)
If it's war with me (Northside),
I'm killin' everything they
care about (Northside)
If it's war with me (Northside),
there ain't shit I'm bein'
fair about (Northside)
G, the 5, the 9, we pullin' up just
to tear it down (Northside)
Tear it down
7th, 7th, 7th Ward, ayy
Grippin' a jewel, tryna fall asleep,
cruel life usually hauntin' me
Kick the stool, I'll pick the drool
Come Yuletide, flaunt
my gauze and bleed
The cross the key, but the boss in me
keeps saucin', lost 'til spring
Rotten, broken, overloaded,
loafin', overdosin'
I'll go kick rocks for free, possibly
Ain't no stoppin' me, I'm
poppin' lots of things
Dope head overgrown, I sold my
soul and planted Roxy seeds
Waterboard my faith without a
trace, I'm proppin' honesty
Broken, chosen, chokin', soakin',
hopeless my aroma,
I fuck up constantly
Cross country (7th), where I dragged
my woes (7th), I did it
flawlessly (7th Ward, ayy)
Cautiously (7th), 'cause I'm always
fightin' off that nausea,
G (7th Ward, ayy; chase)
Stake my claim (7th), lawful or
unlawfully (7th Ward, ayy)
Claim what's mine (7th), now
get out that fuckin' gorgeous
Jeep (7th, 7th Ward, ayy)
I'm comin' heavy, like season
five Gandolfini (7th Ward),
I'm ready (Huh, ooh)
Head leakin' spaghetti (7th Ward), bolognese,
I can be petty (Huh, huh)
Hold the Chevy steady (7th Ward), while
we whip it 'round the levee
Choppin' blades like a
machete (7th Ward)
Don't tempt me, this shit
get messy (Hmm)
Locked and fuckin' loaded,
yeah, this AR ain't no semi
(This AR ain't no semi)
Head is never empty, got a thousand
thoughts too many (Got a
thousand thoughts too many)
They used to call us edgy, back when
we was pinchin' pennies (Back
when we was pinchin' pennies)
Nowadays, we got full bellies,
stay fightin' off all
the envy, tear it down
SESH
It's the one that they callin' dead
.38 pressed against my head
Spinnin' and spinnin' 'til I see red,
flea flicker I'm catchin' lead
Physically, mentally MIA, wishin'
it all was in my head
Shadows, they follow me,
ceilin', it fall on me
Trippin', rememberin' what you said
Hit the curb, the curb, watch
how I swerve and swerve
These bitches love to run they mouth,
they got some nerve, some nerve
See it's that 5-1-7 legend, I'm
the one that they call upon
Razor in my palm with a
rag full of chloroform
On the day that I die,
don't cry for me, ho
Cover me in diamonds, throw
my body in the trash
This is a graveyard exclusive
What? What?
Let the nine milli' lick 'em,
I stick 'em, I gotta go
Inside the mind of the sickest,
and wickedest on the flow
$uicide, deadboy, FN at your head, boy
Metal detectors goin' off, when
we stepped in with lead toys
It go bang, it go boom, now
his birthday on a tomb
Family cryin', droppin' dimes,
I'm givin' you hoes the blues
Head down when I'm 'round, rollin',
smokin' out the pound
You can run, you can hide, all we
ever do is tear that bitch down
Tear it down, tear it down
Tear that bitch down
Tear it down, tear it down
(Fuck the state, fuck the
law, motherfuck a leader)
Tear it down, tear it down (We
'bout to turn this bitch up, and
blow the fuckin' speakers)
Tear it down, tear it down (Fuck
your feelings, fuck your ego,
motherfuck your pride)
Tear it down, tear it down (Bitch,
it's Grey*59 'til we fuckin' die)
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