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memento mori (everybody dies) - freshy ramone lyrics

(hook)
cl!ck clack, pow your dead
f-ck a body shot, life aim for the head
you need to be yourself stop trying to fit in
remember everybody gotta die in the end
cl!ck clack, pow your dead
a bullet dont care if your a square or the man
you need to be yourself stop trying to pretend
remember everybody gotta die in the end

(verse 1)
memento, mori
back from the dead death bored me
i think its time for me to tell my story
cuz im so tired of n-ggas tryin to tell it for me
a young product of the east cleveland city school system
systematically oppressed no proficiency test
could have told a n-gga he would never win
cuz i already knew when i was stealing rap snacks with my friends
but even when the chips stacked high, i still ate em everytime
its impossible to only eat just one
i been through the fire on a healthline car named desire
you can never crucify jenien’s son
i would pay my phone bill if i, didn’t need abilify
perfect bill of health but why it feel like ima f-cking die
everytime i take a big step…then i end up taking two steps back
what the f-ck is that

(verse 2)
hitchu with no delaying so what you saying yo
k!ll em with the 9 milli then we laying low
going super saiyan im slaying these lil hoes
flipmodes on them then bust rhymes and change flows
these dreams of being king use to haunt the boy
a n-gga had to grow b-lls like levar’s 3 boys
no burton, but watching reading rainbow i was so certain
that even slaves make it one day
im kunta kinte in a kente cloth fit
i got my weight up repping my set crossfit
these n-ggas ate off me like hitler aushwitz
took this white man world and put a torch on it
say you my n-gga, n-gga show beat tell
im sick of losing with the fakes is you real
see you can be dumb and dont grow or think and grow rich
bonaparte or hill which napoleon you feel b-tch

(bridge)
i take charge of the ship
throw you lil pr-cks overboard like my ansestors did whaddup
how you like my style hoe
look at me im the captain now yo
i take charge of the ship
turn it into amastad make our namaste come quick whaddup
how you like my style hoe
look at me im the captain now yo

(verse 3)
i remember when my father threw away my rap book
told me worry bout school like you worry bout your rhymes
i tried to tell him dad i dont mean to make you mad
but that school sh-t wack ima k!ll em with the vibe
my auntie was a church nut, had me f-cked up
told me i would go to h-ll if i cuss
a hundred thousand m-th-f-cks later still the m-th-f-cking savior
of this rap sh-t praise jesus

- freshy ramone lyrics

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