Dead Man Walking

Song Dead Man Walking
Artist Cormega
Album The Montana Way

Lyrics

He got the slip on you
This how it went down, I had to undergo therapy, not surgery
The ************* wetted me but he didn't murder me
Dun, I survived, he thought that I died
Now it's time to throw the Nine, clip in, mission revenge
Once was friends but that *************t's dead
That stupid mother****** shoulda shot me in the head
So I went to Brooklyn and met with Dread
And told Dread, I want the ************* clot shot dead
That ************* started a war ******' with me, yo
Hit me with a four-four and jetted with a kilo
He hit me in the chest, lucky I was wearin' a vest
But the impact hurt my ******' flesh
Right after he left, I noticed I was bleedin' by my neck
And I was type-scared to death, yo, I blacked out
I woke up, my man had the Mac out
Said we gonna get the ************* back no doubt
He told me to rest
I seen my ************* standin' at the door with a Tec
In case a mother****** flex
I told him how the mother******' kid co-flipped
And he said parlay son, payback's a *************
Yo, *************t is real, I feel better
Word out on the street is that a four-four cant stop Mega
The ************* musta heard I didn't die, son, he hidin'
I snatched up his man inside a van and started drivin'
His man started dymin'
Said the ************* drivin' in 735 and he knows where to find him
Cool, tell my man to drop the kid off
Soon as we hit the next darn block, blew his ******' wig off
Now that's one down, one ************* to go
Just drive slow so we don't have to worry 'bout five-o
Now it's time to get even
We in, five Jeeps deep with the mad heat and steamin'
Oh *************t, I see him, he gettin' out the seven
My man started wettin' at the ************* with a Mac-11
I specialize in war, now it's time to blow him
I'ma show him how to use a ******' four-four
I said, "Yo son, ya games over"
I let off, and yo my *************t was spittin' fire like a flamethrower
He started buckin' back, I caught him in his ******' back
When he flung, I think his lungs collapsed
He just a dead man walkin'
Ay yo, ************* that *************t, I'm through talkin'