Letras
Off the mark, it's after dark, I cut the locks
Feel the carnage in the block
You raise alarms
Sinner songs, I knock on doors
I paid the cost, raised the margins and the bar
See I wish a brother would pull up on my blind side
See the shade in the picture and the blade in his eyes
I know I sent call in, yeah I know I sent in the van
Ice is on the border, yeah its cold where you land
Fathered the sons, the father too grand
I'm adamant Adam is killed where he stands
Your bitch look like Eve, the snake in her lap
Eyes full of greed, she makes me look bad
Your watching me eat, you're waving the flag
Watching you bleed, I spill on the mat
Now die out and leave, incapable man
You're back on your knees, the way to Verdansk
Count up my p's, I'm bringing the bags
I'm bringing the g's, the Bludders in Black
I come redeemed, I'm running to last
Now die out and leave, incapable man
Stop! Stop! Stop!
I got the bitch out back
The bitch waitin' on me
She won't cut me no slack
Cuz I plant my seeds everywhere
So listen
The table
The sink
The bonnet
The trunk
The closet
The room
I can do it everywhere
I'm the type of guy you don't wanna meet
Cut me off on the street, and I'll show you
Who's king (Sit down)
Who's king (Sit down)
Who's king (Sit down)
Who's the king?
Who's the king?
Who's the king??
Off the mark, it's after dark, I cut the locks
Feel the carnage in the block
You raise alarms
Sinner songs, I knock on doors
I paid the cost, raised the margins and the bar
Off the mark, it's after dark, I cut the locks
Feel the carnage in the block
You raise alarms
Sinner songs, I knock on doors