1-800 Suicide - Rza Poisonous Mix
Suicide... a suicide
I can't take it (suicide)
I've failed, I've failed
for one who has disqualified himself from mankind (suicide)
Now I've dealt the deadly blow (suicide)
A suicide (suicide) cuz I felt inept to carry the knowledge
The mission (suicide) to teach the uncivilized
(Suicide) WHY!?
It was a pitch-black night
The frost from the trees cradled like
the moon, as my soul took flight
Upon my bipass, covered my eyes fast
The comfort, goin thru turns, blowin thru a trumpet
Floatin on clouds of hands, outstanding Karons
that blessed my tans, but took me back as man
Brothas I met, couldn't act suspended
when my strength for them, is dependent
Just, taste the sour grapes of hate
The fate, slices the veins
Escape, horrific, I see things different
Now as I, cry to end it all and just die
Yo, a suicide is a suicide
A suicide is a suicide
Suicide
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, a suicide
A suicide, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, ah, ooh
Hey little boojuar kid stop yelling
Come tell the Grym Reap' why you're rebeling
Your friend Marty got a new Mazarotti
His brother Arty got a brand new Ferrari
It really offends you to see all of your friends do better
So ask your pops for a Benz, you got a sweater
a pair of slacks, and a '94 Jetta
Shit was butta, but instead o'
Your attitude, your attitude was rational
Irrationally you started a fued
Stand on a Gravedigga lot singin the blues
about the rough life you've got
You refuse to abide by the rules
prescribed for your life, as you grab a knife
You fool, commitin suicide, I will spit on your grave
It's barbaric as living in a cave
Suicide, suicide, suicide, suicide
Ohh, ohh, oh, ah, ooh
Suicide, suicide, suicide, suicide
Yo, your life, you don't want it
Your braincells, been blunted
In a month's you'll laugh and dial 1-800-
Suicide, so you and I can be unified, U-N-I-T-Y
22nd generation, is how the Devil's elimination
The stuff that you're facing goes on without discrimination
Become attracted to my magnetic
All snakes who face jakes get strung, hung, mutilated, beheaded
Anger shreaded, then thrown to a sea of premium unleaded
You ask, you get the mace, striken and unsettled
Your ass, said you wanted to go over the rainbow
Well, you'll get strangled with a hot cup of Drano
Or fill your grill with a million sleeping pills
Make you drive a 100 miles per hour blindfolded down Snake Hill
The pick, the sickle and the shovel done got you puzzled
The blind, deaf and dumb, locked up, and dig them out the rubble
Double trouble, triple sickness, plus genocide applied
Evil suicide, a suicide is a suicide
Suicide is a suicide (suicide)
Suicide is a suicide (suicide)
Suicide (suicide)
Suicide, suicide (suicide)
Suicide (suicide)
Suicide (suicide)
Suicide (suicide)
Gravediggaz, kid (suicide)
Trying to stay alive in '95 (suicide)
(suicide, suicide, suicide, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Respect (ooh, ohh, ohh)
(Suicide)
I can't take it (suicide)
I've failed, I've failed
for one who has disqualified himself from mankind (suicide)
Now I've dealt the deadly blow (suicide)
A suicide (suicide) cuz I felt inept to carry the knowledge
The mission (suicide) to teach the uncivilized
(Suicide) WHY!?
It was a pitch-black night
The frost from the trees cradled like
the moon, as my soul took flight
Upon my bipass, covered my eyes fast
The comfort, goin thru turns, blowin thru a trumpet
Floatin on clouds of hands, outstanding Karons
that blessed my tans, but took me back as man
Brothas I met, couldn't act suspended
when my strength for them, is dependent
Just, taste the sour grapes of hate
The fate, slices the veins
Escape, horrific, I see things different
Now as I, cry to end it all and just die
Yo, a suicide is a suicide
A suicide is a suicide
Suicide
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, a suicide
A suicide, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, ah, ooh
Hey little boojuar kid stop yelling
Come tell the Grym Reap' why you're rebeling
Your friend Marty got a new Mazarotti
His brother Arty got a brand new Ferrari
It really offends you to see all of your friends do better
So ask your pops for a Benz, you got a sweater
a pair of slacks, and a '94 Jetta
Shit was butta, but instead o'
Your attitude, your attitude was rational
Irrationally you started a fued
Stand on a Gravedigga lot singin the blues
about the rough life you've got
You refuse to abide by the rules
prescribed for your life, as you grab a knife
You fool, commitin suicide, I will spit on your grave
It's barbaric as living in a cave
Suicide, suicide, suicide, suicide
Ohh, ohh, oh, ah, ooh
Suicide, suicide, suicide, suicide
Yo, your life, you don't want it
Your braincells, been blunted
In a month's you'll laugh and dial 1-800-
Suicide, so you and I can be unified, U-N-I-T-Y
22nd generation, is how the Devil's elimination
The stuff that you're facing goes on without discrimination
Become attracted to my magnetic
All snakes who face jakes get strung, hung, mutilated, beheaded
Anger shreaded, then thrown to a sea of premium unleaded
You ask, you get the mace, striken and unsettled
Your ass, said you wanted to go over the rainbow
Well, you'll get strangled with a hot cup of Drano
Or fill your grill with a million sleeping pills
Make you drive a 100 miles per hour blindfolded down Snake Hill
The pick, the sickle and the shovel done got you puzzled
The blind, deaf and dumb, locked up, and dig them out the rubble
Double trouble, triple sickness, plus genocide applied
Evil suicide, a suicide is a suicide
Suicide is a suicide (suicide)
Suicide is a suicide (suicide)
Suicide (suicide)
Suicide, suicide (suicide)
Suicide (suicide)
Suicide (suicide)
Suicide (suicide)
Gravediggaz, kid (suicide)
Trying to stay alive in '95 (suicide)
(suicide, suicide, suicide, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Respect (ooh, ohh, ohh)
(Suicide)
Credits
Writer(s): Robert F. Diggs, Paul E. Huston, Arnold E. Hamilton, Anthony Ian Berkeley
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