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Legends Never Die
Legends never Ever since the day I got a room They told me I would never make it this long Now years after the day that I'm gone They'll be playing my songs And my name will live on When everybody thought that I was insane I stood tall after all that I've came So let the good Lord call on my name Cause I done let my mark on the game
We never die (never die!) We just live on (live on, live on) We never die (never die!) We just live on
Yeah I'm a cowboy steppin clear With a pistol pointblank behind your right ear Yeah because fear is not a option Say my name three times I appear with a shotgun Now what you motherfuckers want from me? I'm from the gutter I'm medicated by drug money Take everything, there ain't nothing else You can take from me Never break from you niggers Swinging until my hands bloody Time flies dreams die people lose faith Tryna hide behind a lie with a straight face Buzz kill, boots on the ground cause I'm straight lace Fuck love, never needed love in the first place
We never die (never die!) We just live on (live on, live on) We never die (never die!) We just live on
So many doubted so little time So many haters coming to mind Later for waste cause moments to bind Because I would never look back And regretted this fuckin life 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 Around I do it for the ones who supported the dream And making every second of their life as a part of my team It take the heart of a lion The crown of a king Bring up a throne and you keep the frame in mind but you still singing my songs Still serial kill the bullshit, spit up the thrills And if you will, you're not the killer For real I be dealin The run of the mill, with no skill, top Billy the dun That's why I reply legends never die
We never die (never die!) We just live on (live on, live on) We never die (never die!) We just live on
Yeah I was born to live forever I am legend gather my thoughts And line'em up together Feel like bullet my own Beretta put it to my head Better days ahead, Left for dead with my daily bread Yeah I'll cause a slaughter in your tabernacle I stole your castle and guillotined your queen Los Angeles to the bite in apple I'm playing tackle Get it, the crush's cold like Going to war with the Russians Starving like my ribs and my stomach is touching I'm filthy as a pig Got me streaking and fuckin It's just my destiny till the death of me To be stand and deliver Confessions of an unapologetic serial killer
We never die (never die!) We just live on (live on, live on) We never die (never die!) We just live on
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