Solomon Childs, Yor123, Skandaali, Ghostface Killah - Then Death Comes lyrics

Aiyo, son
Yo I just booked these flights to Finland
You still got that connect, right?
(yeah, son, why? What's popping?)

Aiyo, son, you gotta hold me
These fake niggas killed Blake
When he was out of state ran up on him
Blew his head off his shoulders
Just caught that late notice
Got back from China
Big extortion trays with the white lotus

Nah, son, you lying

Word to my Iron

Left 'em in Colorado, scheezing a Tahoe
(Get 'em) it was my physical day
And we was poppin' bottles
Profiling with them dense eagles, new motto's

Fuck all that bullshit, it's Black Hawn Down
Paint the town
Get the koala skin, german hammer
Twelve shot pound

Somebody gotta
From the way that Blake was found

They wanna him cremated
They don't want him stuffed in the ground
So get your passport ready, out of the safe

Money, Purple Tape, Reagan mask, mace
Head to Virginia, get ready
This is Groundhog's Day
We on our way, fucka, muthafucka

These streets, just keep on calling
We gotta, keep on falling
God help me, we keep warring
Too much, now fire's pouring
Jealousy, push me more and
Violence, be fit's, now foreign
Then death comes with no warning

Skandaali & Yor123 rhyme in foreign language

Skandaali & Yor123 rhyme in foreign language