Rize Songtext
von Blood on the Wall

As we roll over
With the whole squad hoverin
Creep down your street, better go undercover
Weird clown bleed, you later found out each other
Frankfurter, finish it off homie
Wayne looking for his lost robin
Went to Malaysia, hobin jang hobin
I still ain′t a G, still a kid
Meet MC Hammer, steal legit
And I get rid of it
Two cups of green coffee
In your office Waitin to slaughter, the best thing to let you off is
Nail a thousand tack on your coffin
See this ain't supposed to be about murder
But since you bout to manopose, what else better?
You on my throat like chloraseptic
EM, take the track that I sent in
Cause this boogeyman, like a devil in satin
Bro, what you looking at, Where′s the hand you lend me?
This ain't some candy land, homie
So nothing's sweet
Unless the dream you havin
When you thought you were in heaven

(Hook)


Sincerely from my heart
I′m in your living room, gettin in ain′t hard
Second chance given
But you still mad Stephen?
Over a heist years ago that sent you straight to prison?
Two hours and you still don't realise my presence
I bought you a present
Just a friend thing called gun
Let me give you a little taste on it, before you do crime
We′re partners, two top gunners
Always on our prime
Now you framed me?
You met cops, and went over the top
Just to let our career flop?
I never thought this bullet will drop
On your chest
But there's no chance I have left
Now you apologise?
Right hand pulling my pants,
Another one calling for help?
Well, I′m dumb to not notice
That you obviously called the police
I'm sorry I had to do this

(Hook)