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《The Eyes of Santa Muerte》歌词


歌曲: The Eyes of Santa Muerte

歌手: La Coka Nostra

时长: 04:31

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The Eyes of Santa Muerte

The Eyes of Santa Muerte - La Coka Nostra[00:00:00]

This is all there is now there ain't sh*t left[00:00:28]

It's like I'm looking in the eyes of the saint of death[00:00:30]

La Santa Muerte[00:00:32]

These people fear me[00:00:34]

I've seen murder disease it's all near me[00:00:35]

This is all there is now there ain't sh*t left[00:00:38]

It's like I'm looking in the eyes of the saint of death[00:00:40]

La Santa Muerte I know you hear me[00:00:42]

I wrote it f**ked up you see it clearly[00:00:45]

Enter the cult of the death's Gods traffickers and ex cons[00:00:48]

Skull and robe hold the globe in outstretched palm[00:00:50]

A revered image of truth here with the youth[00:00:53]

Vivid living proof spitting like El Chapo in the booth[00:00:55]

Death is the beginning so without fear we run towards the willing[00:00:58]

Manufacturing murder anthems and songs of killing[00:01:01]

Ballads of massacre the psalms of the forbidden[00:01:03]

Cash is the master of every broken law that is written[00:01:05]

Burning up the abomination conjuring hatred[00:01:09]

Virgin of the incarcerated martyrs of Satan[00:01:11]

Persecuted like the Inquisition in Spain[00:01:13]

Condemned made to repent my religion of pain[00:01:16]

Set on fire like in Salem where the witches were slain[00:01:18]

Behind bars till I die for these bricks of coc*ine[00:01:20]

No regrets though I pray to my saints often[00:01:23]

Holy Death lying awake in a coffin[00:01:25]

This is all there is now there ain't sh*t left[00:01:28]

It's like I'm looking in the eyes of the saint of death[00:01:30]

La Santa Muerte[00:01:33]

These people fear me[00:01:34]

I've seen murder disease it's all near me[00:01:35]

This is all there is now there ain't sh*t left[00:01:38]

It's like I'm looking in the eyes of the saint of death[00:01:41]

La Santa Muerte I know you hear me[00:01:43]

I wrote it f**ked up you see it clearly[00:01:46]

They say the world don't spin without the hand of God[00:01:48]

While them damn priest trying to get a kid to give a hand job[00:01:51]

I guess that really means I am odd[00:01:54]

Cause I don't let my kids get on their knees[00:01:56]

To pray for damn slobs[00:01:58]

And I ain't talking about Jesus see[00:01:59]

I'm just speaking on the cardinals the BC[00:02:01]

This is the crazy sh*t that we see[00:02:04]

That's why I'm grateful that[00:02:06]

The streets are the only ones that teach me[00:02:07]

Yo and on that note they giving pedophiles months[00:02:09]

While they give the homies life for d**e[00:02:12]

What kind of sh*t is that [00:02:14]

That sh*t ain't right though[00:02:15]

If a grown man wanna buy the right blow[00:02:16]

We're like Vegas in a sense you know it's false hope[00:02:19]

Instead of slot machines and card games it's all coke[00:02:21]

They making hustlers like us walk a tightrope[00:02:24]

While every other f**king snake is alright though[00:02:27]

This is all there is now there ain't sh*t left[00:02:29]

It's like I'm looking in the eyes of the saint of death[00:02:31]

La Santa Muerte[00:02:34]

These people fear me[00:02:35]

I've seen murder disease it's all near me[00:02:36]

This is all there is now there ain't sh*t left[00:02:39]

It's like I'm looking in the eyes of the saint of death[00:02:41]

La Santa Muerte I know you hear me[00:02:44]

I wrote it f**ked up you see it clearly[00:02:46]

New York is inhabited there's smoke in Los Angeles[00:02:49]

Long arm of the law is broken with bandages[00:02:52]

They call me Slaine the La Coka evangelist[00:02:54]

Our spoken languages provoking the scandalous[00:02:57]

You dummies are dead dummy there's a gun to your head[00:02:59]

There's no loyalty left just money instead[00:03:02]

My blood speaks the truth that none of you said[00:03:04]

You should be fighting the power you're running instead[00:03:06]

Where's your heart at [00:03:09]

Your bones weak[00:03:10]

You talk loud all the time when I'm here you don't speak[00:03:11]

When the heat's on in front of you the pressure is real[00:03:14]

You're a bunch of f**king sheep to a messenger's hill[00:03:17]

I should have chapters in the Bible[00:03:19]

Cause my testament's real[00:03:21]

I'm a product of violence and mescaline pills[00:03:22]

Was you born to be a faggot cause it seems like it[00:03:24]

Your life ain't nothing like mine you just dream like it[00:03:27]

This is all there is now there ain't sh*t left[00:03:29]

It's like I'm looking in the eyes of the saint of death[00:03:32]

La Santa Muerte[00:03:34]

These people fear me[00:03:35]

I've seen murder disease it's all near me[00:03:37]

This is all there is now there ain't sh*t left[00:03:40]

It's like I'm looking in the eyes of the saint of death[00:03:42]

La Santa Muerte I know you hear me[00:03:44]

I wrote it f**ked up you see it clearly[00:03:47]