My Downfall (feat. DMC) - 2014 Remaster

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Yo
 Sup hello?
 Faith?
 Motherfucker
 Yo
 Kill you motherfucker
 Hello?
 Kill you motherfucker
 Word?
 I'm gonna get you motherfucker
 You better watch your motherfuckin' back
 That's my word nigga
 Get the fuck outta here
 Better watch your motherfuckin' back
 Watch my back? Word?
 I'm gonna get Biggie, I'm gonna kill Biggie
 You soft dude, you soft
 Fuck all you niggaz, you all ain't shit
 Watch your motherfuckin' back
 Eat a dick
 Jealousy's a motherfucker, you weak jealous motherfuckers
 If you a jealous motherfucker, you just a weak motherfucker
 See when you on top, motherfuckers just wanna bring you down
 Motherfuckers don't even know you and they don't like you
 Uhh, I dreams filthy
 My moms and pops mixed in with Jamaican Rum and Whiskey
 Huh, what a set up
 Shoulda pushed em dead off, wipe the sweat off
 Uhh, 'cause in this world I'm debtor, squeeze lead off
 Benz sped off, ain't no shands in Brook-land
 Army fatigue break up teams, the enemies
 Look man, you wanna see me locked up, shot up
 Moms crotched up over the casket, screamin' bastard
 Cryin', know my friends is lyin'
 Y'all know who killed I'm filled I'm with the lugars from they Rugers
 Or they Desert, dyin ain't the shit but it's present
 Kinda quiet, watch my niggaz bring the riot
 Giving cats the opposite of diets
 You gain thirty pounds when you die no lie, lazy eye
 I was high when they hit me, took a few cats with me
 Shit, I need the company
 Apologies in order to T'Yanna my daughter
 If it was up to me you would be with me, sorta like
 Daddy dearest, my vision be the clearest
 Silencers so you can't hear it
 Competition still fear it, shit don't ask me
 I went from ashy to nasty to classy and still
 That's not all, MC's have the gall
 To pray and pray for my downfall
 Pray and pray for my downfall
 Pray and pray for my downfall
 This goes out to cats, fingers in they ass again
 Fifty dollar half-a-men, daydreamin'
 Fuck around get wet like semen, your whole team-and
 Be Mor-gan than Freeman
 I took the cream and moved to new places new faces
 Fuck the screwfaces, when I flip
 I make the papers, dangerous, we goodfellas
 Niggaz can't bang with us, try to do me
 My crew be unruly to old school cats that call gats toolies
 Call blacks moolies, think it's cool to smoke woolies
 And fuck without rubbers
 Specialize in killin' wives and grandmothers
 Who ya trustin', shit when Frank start bustin', Frank start somethin'
 Killin' ya gently, God made me, to push a Bentley
 Me and Sean Combs takin' broads home
 On the phone with the chip, these Cristal chips
 Bought to make our own porno flicks, my life's the shit
 That's not all, MC's have the gall
 To pray and pray for my downfall
 Pray and pray for my downfall
 Pray and pray for my downfall
 That's not all, MC's have the gall
 To pray and pray for my downfall
 Pray and pray for my downfall
 Pray and pray for my downfall
 We used to hold the gold, now we floss with diamonds
 Niggaz want my team to stop shinin'
 Pray my fame start declinin', whinin' like girlies
 We been around the world twice,
 All we got is more ice and more nice, sacrifice your heart
 Lexus with the automatic start
 Fifty shots'll tear your club apart
 Eatin' shrimp outta cars, with some bitches from Brussels
 Eatin' clams or mussels
 Uhh, out the puss, pretty face no waist
 I just want the bush, so I can mack you
 Give her a package to push, 'cause I work dem hoes
 Pendejo's, I show you how to play them hoes
 Can you just visualize it
 Before I go to sleep I check the beds and the closet
 So I can sleep safe, not too many people mill in the briefcase
 Infrareds help me sleep safe, but wait
 That's not all, MC's have the gall
 To pray and pray for my downfall
 Pray and pray for my downfall
 Pray and pray for my downfall
 Y'all motherfuckers live off of negativity
 What y'all niggaz need to get through your motherfuckin' heads
 Is that, y'all fuckin' with some niggaz that's on a higher
 Motherfuckin' level
 We don't give a fuck about what you think about us
 How you feel about us, what you got to say about us
 We gon' keep doin' our motherfuckin' thing
 From now till the year three thousand bitches
 You can't breathe, you can't sleep, you can't eat
 Without thinkin' about us
 Without thinkin' about us to the end
 We gonna kill you heartless motherfuckers
 That's not all, MC's have the gall
 To pray and pray for my downfall
 Pray and pray for my downfall
 Pray and pray for my downfall
 

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Duration
05:26
Key
11
Tempo
86 BPM

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