Song | Ode To Django (The D Is Silent) |
Artist | RZA |
Album | Django Unchained |
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[ti:Ode To Django (The D Is Silent)] | |
[ar:RZA] | |
[al:Django Unchained] | |
[00:00.00] | "Mr. Wilson!" “ |
[00:01.86] | "Good morning innkeeper! Two beers for two weary travelers" “ |
[00:08.11] | "Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, what the hell you think you doing, boy?" “ |
[00:13.92] | "Get that nigger out of here!" “ |
[00:20.48] | "Where life has little value, prepare the death" “ |
[00:25.67] | "Another day, another death" “ |
[00:39.82] | "Another dollar" “ |
[00:44.64] | He who go through snow, rain, mountain or ice |
[00:47.36] | Nothing can block ya, this path of vengeance |
[00:51.62] | There's no repenting, he came to deliver |
[00:55.30] | Out the death sentence, on enemies |
[00:57.94] | Blood stains on the cotton field by the cotton mill |
[01:00.17] | Cold steel keep the body hot, they rot in hell |
[01:04.42] | 36 lashes on his back, left gashes |
[01:07.75] | Every crack of the whip, he got mental flashes |
[01:11.47] | They interrupt his baby making, and his lady's taken |
[01:14.70] | To a far off place, more north and more forsaken |
[01:18.50] | Lord help these fools, they be dead man |
[01:21.15] | Bout to put a third hole in their Klan headbands |
[01:25.42] | |
[01:29.58] | The slug make his whole mug disconnected |
[01:33.37] | "Django, I think you should make a last request" “Django, |
[01:37.43] | "I'm going to find you anyway I can" “ |
[01:39.48] | They learn to shoot, doing the dead man tango |
[01:41.10] | "They praying to kill, I don't mind" “ |
[01:42.60] | He's wild like a wild durango |
[01:44.40] | "It's a smart thing to do when you know that death is coming for you" “ |
[01:47.61] | |
[01:49.47] | "How come you haven't got your burial suit with you?" “ |
[01:53.22] | |
[01:54.24] | "We'll have to leave you to the vultures" “ |
[01:56.12] | Tie you up, have you hung from his lasso |
[02:02.88] | The D is silent, hear the noise from his barrel D |
[02:05.51] | Learned to shoot and do the dead man tango |
[02:08.40] | |
[02:12.66] | Tie you up, have you hung from the lasso |
[02:15.65] | Give him a gun, and he gets paid just to blast you |
[02:15.70] | And drag you through the valley of death like ruined cattle |
[02:18.93] | Drag you through the valley of death, like ruined cattle |
[02:22.23] | The D is silent, hear the noise from the barrel D |
[02:25.63] | And whistle of the song, like a fucking carol |
[02:29.80] | In the eyes of the sparrow |
[02:32.40] | Every father would love to overthrow a tyrant |
[02:35.68] | |
[02:39.39] | Neither snow, rain, mountain or ice can block my path of vengeance |
[02:42.74] | There's no repenting, I'm giving you the death sentence |
[02:46.52] | Blood stains on the cotton field, in the cotton mill |
[02:49.49] | Cold steel heat your body up, may you rot in hell |
[02:52.77] | 36 lashes, on my back, left gashes |
[02:56.13] | For every crack of the whip, I felt mental flashes |
[02:59.37] | Interrupt my baby making, have my ladies taken |
[03:03.10] | To a place far up north and more forsaken |
[03:06.53] | Lord, help this fool he's a dead man |
[03:10.10] | Bout to put another hole in his Klan headband |
[03:13.63] | |
[03:16.76] | The slug'll make his whole mug disconnected |
[03:20.55] | I learnt to shoot the dead man with a tango |
[03:24.34] | |
[03:26.98] | "Django, I think you should make a last request" “Django, |
[03:31.24] | "I'll be glad to oblige you, anyway I can" “ |
[03:37.64] | "You can start praying if you like, I don't mind" “ |
[03:40.68] | "It's a smart thing to do when you know that death is coming for you" “ |
[03:45.77] | "How come you haven't got your burial suit with ya" “ |
[03:50.88] | "We'll have you leave you to the vultures" “ |
[03:53.67] | "Where life has little value, prepare the death" “ |
ti: Ode To Django The D Is Silent | |
ar: RZA | |
al: Django Unchained | |
[00:00.00] | " Mr. Wilson!" " |
[00:01.86] | " Good morning innkeeper! Two beers for two weary travelers" " |
[00:08.11] | " Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, what the hell you think you doing, boy?" " |
[00:13.92] | " Get that nigger out of here!" " |
[00:20.48] | " Where life has little value, prepare the death" " |
[00:25.67] | " Another day, another death" " |
[00:39.82] | " Another dollar" " |
[00:44.64] | He who go through snow, rain, mountain or ice |
[00:47.36] | Nothing can block ya, this path of vengeance |
[00:51.62] | There' s no repenting, he came to deliver |
[00:55.30] | Out the death sentence, on enemies |
[00:57.94] | Blood stains on the cotton field by the cotton mill |
[01:00.17] | Cold steel keep the body hot, they rot in hell |
[01:04.42] | 36 lashes on his back, left gashes |
[01:07.75] | Every crack of the whip, he got mental flashes |
[01:11.47] | They interrupt his baby making, and his lady' s taken |
[01:14.70] | To a far off place, more north and more forsaken |
[01:18.50] | Lord help these fools, they be dead man |
[01:21.15] | Bout to put a third hole in their Klan headbands |
[01:25.42] | |
[01:29.58] | The slug make his whole mug disconnected |
[01:33.37] | " Django, I think you should make a last request" " Django, |
[01:37.43] | " I' m going to find you anyway I can" " |
[01:39.48] | They learn to shoot, doing the dead man tango |
[01:41.10] | " They praying to kill, I don' t mind" " |
[01:42.60] | He' s wild like a wild durango |
[01:44.40] | " It' s a smart thing to do when you know that death is coming for you" " |
[01:47.61] | |
[01:49.47] | " How come you haven' t got your burial suit with you?" " |
[01:53.22] | |
[01:54.24] | " We' ll have to leave you to the vultures" " |
[01:56.12] | Tie you up, have you hung from his lasso |
[02:02.88] | The D is silent, hear the noise from his barrel D |
[02:05.51] | Learned to shoot and do the dead man tango |
[02:08.40] | |
[02:12.66] | Tie you up, have you hung from the lasso |
[02:15.65] | Give him a gun, and he gets paid just to blast you |
[02:15.70] | And drag you through the valley of death like ruined cattle |
[02:18.93] | Drag you through the valley of death, like ruined cattle |
[02:22.23] | The D is silent, hear the noise from the barrel D |
[02:25.63] | And whistle of the song, like a fucking carol |
[02:29.80] | In the eyes of the sparrow |
[02:32.40] | Every father would love to overthrow a tyrant |
[02:35.68] | |
[02:39.39] | Neither snow, rain, mountain or ice can block my path of vengeance |
[02:42.74] | There' s no repenting, I' m giving you the death sentence |
[02:46.52] | Blood stains on the cotton field, in the cotton mill |
[02:49.49] | Cold steel heat your body up, may you rot in hell |
[02:52.77] | 36 lashes, on my back, left gashes |
[02:56.13] | For every crack of the whip, I felt mental flashes |
[02:59.37] | Interrupt my baby making, have my ladies taken |
[03:03.10] | To a place far up north and more forsaken |
[03:06.53] | Lord, help this fool he' s a dead man |
[03:10.10] | Bout to put another hole in his Klan headband |
[03:13.63] | |
[03:16.76] | The slug' ll make his whole mug disconnected |
[03:20.55] | I learnt to shoot the dead man with a tango |
[03:24.34] | |
[03:26.98] | " Django, I think you should make a last request" " Django, |
[03:31.24] | " I' ll be glad to oblige you, anyway I can" " |
[03:37.64] | " You can start praying if you like, I don' t mind" " |
[03:40.68] | " It' s a smart thing to do when you know that death is coming for you" " |
[03:45.77] | " How come you haven' t got your burial suit with ya" " |
[03:50.88] | " We' ll have you leave you to the vultures" " |
[03:53.67] | " Where life has little value, prepare the death" " |
ti: Ode To Django The D Is Silent | |
ar: RZA | |
al: Django Unchained | |
[00:00.00] | " Mr. Wilson!" " |
[00:01.86] | " Good morning innkeeper! Two beers for two weary travelers" " |
[00:08.11] | " Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, what the hell you think you doing, boy?" " |
[00:13.92] | " Get that nigger out of here!" " |
[00:20.48] | " Where life has little value, prepare the death" " |
[00:25.67] | " Another day, another death" " |
[00:39.82] | " Another dollar" " |
[00:44.64] | He who go through snow, rain, mountain or ice |
[00:47.36] | Nothing can block ya, this path of vengeance |
[00:51.62] | There' s no repenting, he came to deliver |
[00:55.30] | Out the death sentence, on enemies |
[00:57.94] | Blood stains on the cotton field by the cotton mill |
[01:00.17] | Cold steel keep the body hot, they rot in hell |
[01:04.42] | 36 lashes on his back, left gashes |
[01:07.75] | Every crack of the whip, he got mental flashes |
[01:11.47] | They interrupt his baby making, and his lady' s taken |
[01:14.70] | To a far off place, more north and more forsaken |
[01:18.50] | Lord help these fools, they be dead man |
[01:21.15] | Bout to put a third hole in their Klan headbands |
[01:25.42] | |
[01:29.58] | The slug make his whole mug disconnected |
[01:33.37] | " Django, I think you should make a last request" " Django, |
[01:37.43] | " I' m going to find you anyway I can" " |
[01:39.48] | They learn to shoot, doing the dead man tango |
[01:41.10] | " They praying to kill, I don' t mind" " |
[01:42.60] | He' s wild like a wild durango |
[01:44.40] | " It' s a smart thing to do when you know that death is coming for you" " |
[01:47.61] | |
[01:49.47] | " How come you haven' t got your burial suit with you?" " |
[01:53.22] | |
[01:54.24] | " We' ll have to leave you to the vultures" " |
[01:56.12] | Tie you up, have you hung from his lasso |
[02:02.88] | The D is silent, hear the noise from his barrel D |
[02:05.51] | Learned to shoot and do the dead man tango |
[02:08.40] | |
[02:12.66] | Tie you up, have you hung from the lasso |
[02:15.65] | Give him a gun, and he gets paid just to blast you |
[02:15.70] | And drag you through the valley of death like ruined cattle |
[02:18.93] | Drag you through the valley of death, like ruined cattle |
[02:22.23] | The D is silent, hear the noise from the barrel D |
[02:25.63] | And whistle of the song, like a fucking carol |
[02:29.80] | In the eyes of the sparrow |
[02:32.40] | Every father would love to overthrow a tyrant |
[02:35.68] | |
[02:39.39] | Neither snow, rain, mountain or ice can block my path of vengeance |
[02:42.74] | There' s no repenting, I' m giving you the death sentence |
[02:46.52] | Blood stains on the cotton field, in the cotton mill |
[02:49.49] | Cold steel heat your body up, may you rot in hell |
[02:52.77] | 36 lashes, on my back, left gashes |
[02:56.13] | For every crack of the whip, I felt mental flashes |
[02:59.37] | Interrupt my baby making, have my ladies taken |
[03:03.10] | To a place far up north and more forsaken |
[03:06.53] | Lord, help this fool he' s a dead man |
[03:10.10] | Bout to put another hole in his Klan headband |
[03:13.63] | |
[03:16.76] | The slug' ll make his whole mug disconnected |
[03:20.55] | I learnt to shoot the dead man with a tango |
[03:24.34] | |
[03:26.98] | " Django, I think you should make a last request" " Django, |
[03:31.24] | " I' ll be glad to oblige you, anyway I can" " |
[03:37.64] | " You can start praying if you like, I don' t mind" " |
[03:40.68] | " It' s a smart thing to do when you know that death is coming for you" " |
[03:45.77] | " How come you haven' t got your burial suit with ya" " |
[03:50.88] | " We' ll have you leave you to the vultures" " |
[03:53.67] | " Where life has little value, prepare the death" " |