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Dead Homiez - Ice Cube

"Up early in the morning, dressed in black Don't ask why? 'Cause I'm down in a suit and tie They killed a homie that I went to school with (Damn!) I tell ya life ain't shit to fool with I still hear the"

2x Dead - Brides Of Destruction

"I can feel compassion I can feel your pain I can see you slippin down the drain It's so insane right before you crack Such an evil curse infected head And the voices say you'll end up dead Like Nostradamus If"

Dead Pumpkins - Insane Clown Posse

""J, do you have a Halloween story for the class?" "Y-y-yeah, um, there was this boy, and he lived in his house, and he went to bed one day, and then when he woke up, um, when he woke up, he was buried"

Dead pumpkins - ICP

"J, do you have a halloween story for the class? Y-y-yeah, um, there was this boy, and he lived in his house,And he went to bed one day, and then when he woke up, um,When he woke up, he was buried up to"

Dead Wrong - The Notorious B.I.G.

"(Puff) Bad Boy baby (Big) Yeah.. yeah.. Junior M.A.F.I.A., yeah.. (Puff) Yeah.. B.I.G. 2000 B.I.G. 2000 Born Again.. c'mon.. Chorus: Notorious B.I.G. The weak or the strong, who got it goin on You're"

God is dead - Carnivore

"God looked down from HeavenShook his head and wept His flock had gone astrayWolves mingling with sheepYou tried to save man once By sending down a sonBut the bastards nailed him upAnd laughed at What they'd"

Dead Presidents - Master P

"hahahahaha that nigga Master P back in the house for the 9-5 shot well take a step into this madness that we call the dope game Richmond, California where us youngstas slang that cocaine and we be hoppin"

Dead Right - Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin

"I don't wanna keep up I just wanna get stuck I don't wanna get drunk I just wanna get some You're gonna lose it If you don't choose it You're gonna lose it If you don't choose it Yeah, you're right But"

King's Dead - Jay Rock

"Miss me with that bullshit (bullshit) You ain't really wild, you a tourist (a tourist) I be blackin' out with the purist (the purist) I made a hundred thou' then I freaked it (I freaked it) I made 500"

Father, Mother, Son - Motley Crue

"Father, thanks for playin' with my friends and me I'm glad they got to meet the man I know You always knew the words and taught me honesty Picked me up when I was feeling low If I could talk to you one"

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