Put him in a body bag
Believe that
Put the rock down and receive that
Got the devil on my side you better preach that
If you on the other side I wanna breach that
When the moonlight out and the sun comes down
Evil comes out don't make no sound
When I be crowned and other niggas wanna see me drop down
No fear everybody blind can't see the sign
No ear yelling for the help can't seem to find
Now its in my eyes
Now its in my eyes
Now its in my eyes
Now its in my eyes
Now a nigga dies look into my eyes
Look into my eyes
Look into my eyes
Why you think that what you think I drink that
With my back on the water would you think I sink back
Got my mind on the money and the moneys where its at
Got no time for these foney fake niggas and they rap
And they think they can rap and just talk all that smack
All your rapping is whack im ahead you is back
As you filling with facts I be killing my tracks
Stab on a nigga stab on a nigga stab
Eminem I fill em in on cinnamon im killing em im getting rid of them its cinamatic all the Synonyms telling them to go to hell again and ring the bell again seeing ima fill up with my niggas With the mini van
Eminem I fill em in on cinnamon im killing em im getting rid of them its cinamatic all the Synonyms telling them to go to hell again and ring the bell again seeing ima fill up with my niggas With the mini van
Put him in a body bag
Believe that
Put the rock down and receive that
Got the devil on my side you better preach that
If you on the other side I wanna breach that
When the moonlight out and the sun comes down
Evil comes out don't make no sound
When I be crowned and other niggas wanna see me drop down
2ktrilla - In My Eyes Lyrics
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Put him in a body bag
Believe that
Put the rock down and receive that
Got the devil on my side you better preach that
If you on the other side I wanna breach that
When the moonlight out and the sun comes down
Evil comes out don't make no sound
When I be crowned and other niggas wanna see me drop down
No fear everybody blind can't see the sign
No ear yelling for the help can't seem to find
Now its in my eyes
Now its in my eyes
Now its in my eyes
Now its in my eyes
Now a nigga dies look into my eyes
Look into my eyes
Look into my eyes
Why you think that what you think I drink that
With my back on the water would you think I sink back
Got my mind on the money and the moneys where its at
Got no time for these foney fake niggas and they rap
And they think they can rap and just talk all that smack
All your rapping is whack im ahead you is back
As you filling with facts I be killing my tracks
Stab on a nigga stab on a nigga stab
Eminem I fill em in on cinnamon im killing em im getting rid of them its cinamatic all the Synonyms telling them to go to hell again and ring the bell again seeing ima fill up with my niggas With the mini van
Eminem I fill em in on cinnamon im killing em im getting rid of them its cinamatic all the Synonyms telling them to go to hell again and ring the bell again seeing ima fill up with my niggas With the mini van
Put him in a body bag
Believe that
Put the rock down and receive that
Got the devil on my side you better preach that
If you on the other side I wanna breach that
When the moonlight out and the sun comes down
Evil comes out don't make no sound
When I be crowned and other niggas wanna see me drop down
Believe that
Put the rock down and receive that
Got the devil on my side you better preach that
If you on the other side I wanna breach that
When the moonlight out and the sun comes down
Evil comes out don't make no sound
When I be crowned and other niggas wanna see me drop down
No fear everybody blind can't see the sign
No ear yelling for the help can't seem to find
Now its in my eyes
Now its in my eyes
Now its in my eyes
Now its in my eyes
Now a nigga dies look into my eyes
Look into my eyes
Look into my eyes
Why you think that what you think I drink that
With my back on the water would you think I sink back
Got my mind on the money and the moneys where its at
Got no time for these foney fake niggas and they rap
And they think they can rap and just talk all that smack
All your rapping is whack im ahead you is back
As you filling with facts I be killing my tracks
Stab on a nigga stab on a nigga stab
Eminem I fill em in on cinnamon im killing em im getting rid of them its cinamatic all the Synonyms telling them to go to hell again and ring the bell again seeing ima fill up with my niggas With the mini van
Eminem I fill em in on cinnamon im killing em im getting rid of them its cinamatic all the Synonyms telling them to go to hell again and ring the bell again seeing ima fill up with my niggas With the mini van
Put him in a body bag
Believe that
Put the rock down and receive that
Got the devil on my side you better preach that
If you on the other side I wanna breach that
When the moonlight out and the sun comes down
Evil comes out don't make no sound
When I be crowned and other niggas wanna see me drop down
Writer: Ngali Shaw
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid