La Coka Nostra - Murdered Tonight lyrics
[La Coka Nostra - Murdered Tonight lyrics]
Somebody's getting murdered tonight
Somebody's getting murdered tonight
He's still here after all these
Years with the lost sinners
Cold blood stay frost from the north winters
Henny spilling out his cup
On his four fingers
Battle voices in his head saying
"You're finished!"
Soul feeling like the old rust
On the door hinges whore's throat
Beat up and raspy like a tour singer's
The past wishing in his glass
In the course lingers
Flashing memories, every splash of Hennessy
Heavy cash and enemy semi-blast the
Answers back your messages bending
Back and hemorrhaging
Men in black with menacing looks
Meet the crook's fate
The simmering in his eyes until it cooks hate
The future's looking grimmer
He's feeling him or me while
He's looking in the mirror
And maybe God forgive him or he don't
This kid is thinking he gon'
See the morning living, but he won't
Somebody's getting murdered tonight
Somebody's gotta pay for this year
Somebody's gotta pay for this life
Somebody's getting murdered tonight
Somebody's getting murdered tonight
Somebody's gotta pay for this year
Somebody's gotta pay for this life
Somebody's getting murdered tonight
He's still here after all these years
With the derelicts
Black army jacket terrorist, reminisce
Over fallen soldiers, brothers in arms
Colors and
Rumbling war, where OGs crumble and fall
In a blizzard of bullets
Might have been a hundred or more
Bullet holes puncture the wall
Then rupture your skull
Fucking animals in the deadliest
Jungle of all disgusting cannibals
Eating each others mothers of course
Hang her, slit her throat
Throw a bucket under her corpse
Disrespect the dead fuck without
The crutch of remorse witness death
Another life crushed like dust in a storm
Pistols dressed with silencers
To muffle applause from the clapper
The future's looking grimmer
He's feeling him or me while
He's looking in the mirror
And maybe God forgive him or he don't
This kid is thinking he gon'
See the morning living, but he won't
The future's looking grimmer
He's feeling him or me while
He's looking in the mirror
And maybe God forgive him or he don't
This kid is thinking he gon'
See the morning living, but he won't
Somebody's getting murdered tonight
Somebody's gotta pay for this year
Somebody's gotta pay for this life
Somebody's getting murdered tonight
Somebody's getting murdered tonight
Somebody's gotta pay for this year
Somebody's gotta pay for this life
Somebody's getting murdered tonight
Somebody's getting murdered tonight
He's still here after all these
Years with the lost sinners
Cold blood stay frost from the north winters
Henny spilling out his cup
On his four fingers
Battle voices in his head saying
"You're finished!"
Soul feeling like the old rust
On the door hinges whore's throat
Beat up and raspy like a tour singer's
The past wishing in his glass
In the course lingers
Flashing memories, every splash of Hennessy
Heavy cash and enemy semi-blast the
Answers back your messages bending
Back and hemorrhaging
Men in black with menacing looks
Meet the crook's fate
The simmering in his eyes until it cooks hate
The future's looking grimmer
He's feeling him or me while
He's looking in the mirror
And maybe God forgive him or he don't
This kid is thinking he gon'
See the morning living, but he won't
Somebody's getting murdered tonight
Somebody's gotta pay for this year
Somebody's gotta pay for this life
Somebody's getting murdered tonight
Somebody's getting murdered tonight
Somebody's gotta pay for this year
Somebody's gotta pay for this life
Somebody's getting murdered tonight
He's still here after all these years
With the derelicts
Black army jacket terrorist, reminisce
Over fallen soldiers, brothers in arms
Colors and
Rumbling war, where OGs crumble and fall
In a blizzard of bullets
Might have been a hundred or more
Bullet holes puncture the wall
Then rupture your skull
Fucking animals in the deadliest
Jungle of all disgusting cannibals
Eating each others mothers of course
Hang her, slit her throat
Throw a bucket under her corpse
Disrespect the dead fuck without
The crutch of remorse witness death
Another life crushed like dust in a storm
Pistols dressed with silencers
To muffle applause from the clapper
The future's looking grimmer
He's feeling him or me while
He's looking in the mirror
And maybe God forgive him or he don't
This kid is thinking he gon'
See the morning living, but he won't
The future's looking grimmer
He's feeling him or me while
He's looking in the mirror
And maybe God forgive him or he don't
This kid is thinking he gon'
See the morning living, but he won't
Somebody's getting murdered tonight
Somebody's gotta pay for this year
Somebody's gotta pay for this life
Somebody's getting murdered tonight
Somebody's getting murdered tonight
Somebody's gotta pay for this year
Somebody's gotta pay for this life
Somebody's getting murdered tonight