Where Hope Goes To Die (исполнитель: La Coka Nostra)
[Verse 1: Ill Bill] I shoot you out your body Perform a seance with a [bad word] shotty I wear a ski mask so that nobody identify me Grimey and grizzily, throw you to the pitbulls like a frisbee Then feed the pieces of you that they bring me Baby, your arm, leg, leg, arm, and your head Even God turned his back on you, holmie, you're dead Just a fragment of your former possibilities and aspirations casualty in the civil war of a gangster nation My generals pocket death to millions The media spread lies and cash cheques for trillions I organize crime, money and murder synchronize beyond time I move mountain tops without trying I move buildings like super villains Throw penthouses of people and fist [bad word] DETECTEDmovie [bad word] Like Bang Brothers [bad word] got money in my palm No love, no smiles, ain't nothing funny, y'all [bad word] [bad word] from where hope goes to die Where dreams get [bad word] and the bullets fly [bad word] from where hope goes to die La Coka Nostra till I die [Verse 2: Everlast] Peckerwood b-boy in the white man's stance Where [bad word] from, son, the wolves don't dance They stand with their fists and talk [bad word] like this Y'all don't want drama, y'all don't want static You fiend like crack [bad word] #39;s automatic Got a douce-douce in my boot holdin' five Got a razor in the other one in case you survive I rep the Gaza Strip, the hunger strike Cousin, bite on your lip, do what you like We ain't playin' no games, you ain't honky-honk When the cats with the guns pop the [bad word] and dump And the pistols thump and the bodies slump Goin' for Jihad, can't wait to see God child of the city so my attitude's [bad word] The livest type bomber out for pure drama [bad word] P.S. [bad word] your momma [bad word] [Verse 3: Slaine] I'm the white guy who gave the whole rap game a black eye [bad word] your [bad word] with a [bad word] thicker than Shaq's thigh You can't nod off, this is a crack high Stab you in your [bad word] face with a jack knife I love [bad word] who suck [bad word] and half [bad word] I'm just sick, I'll beat your brain, doc, with a flashlight black mag lite, you other rappers [bad word] fight We don't battle, I have your family crawlin' up the bagpipes And the preachers preach, pine box in the [bad word] facial features fixed Whoops, I mean fixed, push don't mean [bad word] When a dope fiend lean on a custom green whip Everlast, Ill Bill, Slaine, and D-Boy, Lethal, Left Cage We got you ? We b-boys who destroy on both coasts Tote toasts and sold coke with gold ropes [bad word]