Suicide Letter Lyrics
| Song | Suicide Letter |
| Artist | Sticky Fingaz |
| Album | Decade |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Jones | |
| I don't need a will 'cause | |
| I'm not leavin' nobody shit | |
| It's my suicide letter | |
| At the end of this song | |
| I'm gonna blow my fuckin' brains out | |
| If you readin' this, | |
| I'm probably dead by now | |
| Probably O | |
| Ded and put three in my head by now | |
| I'm on the balcony alone, nobody here to stop me | |
| I should film this and leave | |
| Banned From | |
| TV a copyI'm sick of this world and everything that come wit it | |
| Death, life, politics, religion, fuck all of it | |
| Always feel the pain or | |
| I'm ignorin' it | |
| Could barely see the love but all we need more of it | |
| Yeah, right, like that's gonna happen | |
| They workin' on the next nuclear weapon | |
| Niggaz still starvin', niggaz still robbin' | |
| It's no money that's when you have mo' problems | |
| I wanted a son but that was the past' | |
| Cause to tell the truth, | |
| I don't think this world gon' last | |
| And I'm not a quitter nigga, | |
| I ain't givin' up | |
| I'm just ready to move on, son, | |
| I had enough | |
| Live or die, it's my life | |
| I may, I might, it's my time[Unverified] or shine, it's my [unverified] | |
| So say goodbye, it's my life | |
| I can't recall anything fore the age of five | |
| Far back as | |
| I could remember, had the lazy eye | |
| All the shit | |
| I been through and | |
| I stayed alive | |
| But today feel like a good day to die | |
| Felt it before but it's hard to say goodbye | |
| Felt like | |
| I'm talkin' to myself when | |
| I pray to the sky | |
| Like they took my faith and created a lie | |
| Don't try to talk me out of it, | |
| I made up my mind | |
| I'm a man, | |
| I meant no cry for help | |
| So I'ma have to start the revolution by myself | |
| I'm losin' it, too much goin' on in my head | |
| Statistically speakin', | |
| I'm supposed to be dead | |
| Made a crew of wild niggaz goin' to war for 'caine | |
| Decorate the walls in ya building wit ya brain | |
| Strugglin' in the hood, | |
| I know too well | |
| But why to get to heaven nigga gotta go through hell? | |
| Live or die, it's my life | |
| I may, I might, it's my time[Unverified] or shine, it's my [unverified] | |
| So say goodbye, it's my life |
| zuo qu : Jones | |
| I don' t need a will ' cause | |
| I' m not leavin' nobody shit | |
| It' s my suicide letter | |
| At the end of this song | |
| I' m gonna blow my fuckin' brains out | |
| If you readin' this, | |
| I' m probably dead by now | |
| Probably O | |
| Ded and put three in my head by now | |
| I' m on the balcony alone, nobody here to stop me | |
| I should film this and leave | |
| Banned From | |
| TV a copyI' m sick of this world and everything that come wit it | |
| Death, life, politics, religion, fuck all of it | |
| Always feel the pain or | |
| I' m ignorin' it | |
| Could barely see the love but all we need more of it | |
| Yeah, right, like that' s gonna happen | |
| They workin' on the next nuclear weapon | |
| Niggaz still starvin', niggaz still robbin' | |
| It' s no money that' s when you have mo' problems | |
| I wanted a son but that was the past' | |
| Cause to tell the truth, | |
| I don' t think this world gon' last | |
| And I' m not a quitter nigga, | |
| I ain' t givin' up | |
| I' m just ready to move on, son, | |
| I had enough | |
| Live or die, it' s my life | |
| I may, I might, it' s my time Unverified or shine, it' s my unverified | |
| So say goodbye, it' s my life | |
| I can' t recall anything fore the age of five | |
| Far back as | |
| I could remember, had the lazy eye | |
| All the shit | |
| I been through and | |
| I stayed alive | |
| But today feel like a good day to die | |
| Felt it before but it' s hard to say goodbye | |
| Felt like | |
| I' m talkin' to myself when | |
| I pray to the sky | |
| Like they took my faith and created a lie | |
| Don' t try to talk me out of it, | |
| I made up my mind | |
| I' m a man, | |
| I meant no cry for help | |
| So I' ma have to start the revolution by myself | |
| I' m losin' it, too much goin' on in my head | |
| Statistically speakin', | |
| I' m supposed to be dead | |
| Made a crew of wild niggaz goin' to war for ' caine | |
| Decorate the walls in ya building wit ya brain | |
| Strugglin' in the hood, | |
| I know too well | |
| But why to get to heaven nigga gotta go through hell? | |
| Live or die, it' s my life | |
| I may, I might, it' s my time Unverified or shine, it' s my unverified | |
| So say goodbye, it' s my life |
| zuò qǔ : Jones | |
| I don' t need a will ' cause | |
| I' m not leavin' nobody shit | |
| It' s my suicide letter | |
| At the end of this song | |
| I' m gonna blow my fuckin' brains out | |
| If you readin' this, | |
| I' m probably dead by now | |
| Probably O | |
| Ded and put three in my head by now | |
| I' m on the balcony alone, nobody here to stop me | |
| I should film this and leave | |
| Banned From | |
| TV a copyI' m sick of this world and everything that come wit it | |
| Death, life, politics, religion, fuck all of it | |
| Always feel the pain or | |
| I' m ignorin' it | |
| Could barely see the love but all we need more of it | |
| Yeah, right, like that' s gonna happen | |
| They workin' on the next nuclear weapon | |
| Niggaz still starvin', niggaz still robbin' | |
| It' s no money that' s when you have mo' problems | |
| I wanted a son but that was the past' | |
| Cause to tell the truth, | |
| I don' t think this world gon' last | |
| And I' m not a quitter nigga, | |
| I ain' t givin' up | |
| I' m just ready to move on, son, | |
| I had enough | |
| Live or die, it' s my life | |
| I may, I might, it' s my time Unverified or shine, it' s my unverified | |
| So say goodbye, it' s my life | |
| I can' t recall anything fore the age of five | |
| Far back as | |
| I could remember, had the lazy eye | |
| All the shit | |
| I been through and | |
| I stayed alive | |
| But today feel like a good day to die | |
| Felt it before but it' s hard to say goodbye | |
| Felt like | |
| I' m talkin' to myself when | |
| I pray to the sky | |
| Like they took my faith and created a lie | |
| Don' t try to talk me out of it, | |
| I made up my mind | |
| I' m a man, | |
| I meant no cry for help | |
| So I' ma have to start the revolution by myself | |
| I' m losin' it, too much goin' on in my head | |
| Statistically speakin', | |
| I' m supposed to be dead | |
| Made a crew of wild niggaz goin' to war for ' caine | |
| Decorate the walls in ya building wit ya brain | |
| Strugglin' in the hood, | |
| I know too well | |
| But why to get to heaven nigga gotta go through hell? | |
| Live or die, it' s my life | |
| I may, I might, it' s my time Unverified or shine, it' s my unverified | |
| So say goodbye, it' s my life |
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