Staring Thru da Blinds Songtext
von Dope D.O.D.

Jay Reaper:

Well, fuck it
I′m sick and tired of this love shit!
Jennifer be tellin' me no more kissin′ no more hussin'
She got a new husband
I'm disgusted and plus you got me vexed ya betta leave before I crush ya
For 66 day I was awkwardly stalkin′ her
Hidin in the bushes by the porch and then I cornered her!
(No Jay please no!) Shut the fuck up I order her!
Pinned her to the floor and then I started chloroformin′ her
She woke (wake up!) in a creppy corridor
I was standing in the corner ofe the darkness informing her!
Baby stop the commotion your boy is in the ocean
It's a lesson you must learn when you start fuckin′ with emotions
A tear slowly drippin' down my right cheek
I′m slightly sad cause im about to split my wifey to the white meat
Now it's you and me forever baby
Keep ya head inside
All night you and I just staring thru da blinds...


Skits Vicious:

I was know as a class clown, now I′m know as the guy with the mad frown
Born in the last house on the left
In the small town, ghosttown's where it all began
And that's where I′ll be waiting for the end
My only friend, I don′t know where my homies went
They never sent me a letter, I never got back together
With the girl I once had, she knew she deserved better
It's the fact, I haven′t seen anybody for decades
I talk to myself and suffer terrible headaches
I wish I had a tale with a better storyline
But the truth iz all this time... I've staring thru da blinds
Me, myself and I with a beautiful mind
Lying to myself it′s all good I feel fine
A razor 2 the wrist iz where I draw a line
Never grew a spine now I'm past my prime
I′m looking for a chance to try
And put the past behind me, I feel left behind
Now I gotta stand in line just to craft a rhyme
Guess I'll stare thru the blinds a little longer, bye...


Dopey Rotten:

I feel safe in this confined space
My twisted mind state defines greats
Girls disappear on the first date.
Ya don't know what awaits
All pale in the fact it′s evil I embrace
You won′t find my hiding place I won't be traced!
My basement your home base murder in the case
Always wanted more since my first taste
Go shorty cause it′s ya last birthday!
I let you die in the worst way I'm thirsty
Now all I′m hearing is "Please don't hurt me!"
Ya gonna end up with Sonja and Shirley
I do my thing securely I don′t mind I get real dirty
Ya hear me won't stand for the jury
It's way too early, It′s them against me
I′m staring thru da blinds and what do I see?
A cop car pulls up I'm not gonna flee...