Faces Of Death – EA-Ski – letras

I only got one life to live like the soapsSo before they take mines I’m puttin glocks to they throatsKerplow! Adams Apple just got hit by a nine-millimeter slug this allreal this ain’t no counterfitTest these nuts nigga your shell gone crack and its gone take more thanjust a Quiji board to bring your spirit back.You lead yourself into this confrentation elemination of your bodilycreation now you just a patient.A doctor death but not KevorkianYou can turn the tails but you don’t wanna see the tails of the scorpionFaces of war , faces of anger, meet me face to face this ain’t noidentity crisis this a mental phase.A million and one faces I’ve got to knowCause nobody surpass the wrath of Sir Skier the OAK’s, Glocks, with infareds and Techs on my swords for conquest as theytest my faces of death(chorus)Faces of death, Faces of deathAre you scared for your life motherfucker?(You don’t wanna see)Faces of death, Faces of deathAre you scared motherf**ker for your life?(You don’t wanna die) (x2)Me muggin is how I set them upA smirky wicked twisted grin suspicion alone just shuts them up.Confusion arouses they brain like pussy do cause they don’t know what Ican do to them or they pussy crewI should tell them to recognize like Sam Snead but I got so many facesits a warning they just couldn’t heedIt gets greater later but not for hatersI snuff them like Space Invaders call me player hater assassinatorDamn these niggers make my trigger finger inch.f**kin with these menace to society makes me click sh*tI gave triggers to niggers with no heartsTurn niggers into stars and player haters into marks niggerDon’t you know its my debut and I can break youThe same track you used to conversate to can turn around and fade youMy production style is too complexMusic to me is sex and thats just one of my…..(chorus) (x2)My dialect breaks necks, watch me shatter niggers like glass, switch upfaces jump in my sh*t and haul assYou damn right I got an attitude problemMy personalities switch with every click like a revolver niggerYou playin Russian Roulette with your life fuck your wife she ain’t awidow nigger I still fuck her every night.You niggers got beef for 100% USDA sirloin steak and you niggers finnaget ate up wait upThis bullsh*t got my bloodpressure risingKnocking you out like Tyson leave you fuckers fantisising niggerI peal your cap like a safety seal its all realMy Mack 11’s all steel makin ya’ll kneelAnd I got platinums on the wall to show for mineYou claim you the hardest you ain’t got a damn dimeAnd where all your fans at they buyin’ all my CD’s off the shelf so theycan witness my faces of deathchorus