Death Parade Lyrics
| Song | Death Parade |
| Artist | Roc Marciano |
| Album | Reloaded (Deluxe Edition) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Niggas know | |
| I’m the fucking best, word up! | |
| Can’t fuck with me, straight up! | |
| You know we getting it, straight up! | |
| I stay close to the | |
| Baretta Folks that wave toast, know better | |
| Gross cheddar, cut it up | |
| Throw it in the shredder | |
| Hoes sniff lines off of broken mirrors | |
| I throw five at your smoke tinted, rented | |
| You hope to try to dip it like | |
| Emmitt Your image is translucent like a bent ceiling | |
| I see you trying to blend in like a chameleon | |
| Gun wielding, | |
| I’m on the low, | |
| I feel shielded | |
| But that’s a false sense of fulfillment | |
| Debts are paid in the death parade | |
| Shots are exchanged from the | |
| Escalade My late father’s name in the chest, engraved | |
| A pound and three grams | |
| With the necklace weighed | |
| Man, a character | |
| Get clapped up in your | |
| Challenger | |
| The glock 9’s black with the silencer | |
| I’m a bachelor flip pies without the spatula | |
| You died in the | |
| Valentine massacre | |
| Crime ambassador | |
| My capturers channel my spirit | |
| Through the shrine in | |
| Africa I fly past like a time traveler | |
| CHORUS It all boils down to that green mama | |
| Niggas squeeze llamas | |
| Just to seize dollars | |
| D’s and Impalas, street scholars | |
| Hopping out of | |
| V’s with them clean | |
| Prada’s Sip pina coladas | |
| With a mean goddess | |
| We eastsiders, jeans is knotted | |
| Niggas don’t want it | |
| Like the H | |
| IV virus, word up! | |
| Wounds and bandages, food and cannabis | |
| Money management, advantages, damages | |
| The Spanish fans break banisters | |
| Gates, and parameters | |
| They see us wearing chains and amulets | |
| Handle this, evangelist condo in | |
| Los Angeles | |
| That kind of dough will hold your hand a pimp | |
| Once away at my descent, my hair is rich | |
| I forever swear to spit that | |
| Blair Witch | |
| Bare witness to rare shit | |
| Stare Benzes like airships | |
| You can’t get this pimping out a pamphlet | |
| Millionaire hand print from a tan prince | |
| The gear you wear get rinsed | |
| Buy the tec wit the air vents | |
| I caress the wood gear shift | |
| You’re weak tomb won’t move me | |
| Not a square inch | |
| Spit your zucchini tear swift | |
| Your CTS, tail spent | |
| BBS rim well bend | |
| Man of the cloth | |
| That bullshit endless talk ran its course | |
| Blam fours til you abandoned the fort | |
| Got birds like | |
| Le Coq Sport at the port | |
| Salt water on the yacht floorboard | |
| Popping wine cork | |
| These are just a crime boss thoughts (CHORUS) | |
| Yeah, yeah nigga! | |
| East Coast shit! | |
| Fuck with me! |
| Niggas know | |
| I' m the fucking best, word up! | |
| Can' t fuck with me, straight up! | |
| You know we getting it, straight up! | |
| I stay close to the | |
| Baretta Folks that wave toast, know better | |
| Gross cheddar, cut it up | |
| Throw it in the shredder | |
| Hoes sniff lines off of broken mirrors | |
| I throw five at your smoke tinted, rented | |
| You hope to try to dip it like | |
| Emmitt Your image is translucent like a bent ceiling | |
| I see you trying to blend in like a chameleon | |
| Gun wielding, | |
| I' m on the low, | |
| I feel shielded | |
| But that' s a false sense of fulfillment | |
| Debts are paid in the death parade | |
| Shots are exchanged from the | |
| Escalade My late father' s name in the chest, engraved | |
| A pound and three grams | |
| With the necklace weighed | |
| Man, a character | |
| Get clapped up in your | |
| Challenger | |
| The glock 9' s black with the silencer | |
| I' m a bachelor flip pies without the spatula | |
| You died in the | |
| Valentine massacre | |
| Crime ambassador | |
| My capturers channel my spirit | |
| Through the shrine in | |
| Africa I fly past like a time traveler | |
| CHORUS It all boils down to that green mama | |
| Niggas squeeze llamas | |
| Just to seize dollars | |
| D' s and Impalas, street scholars | |
| Hopping out of | |
| V' s with them clean | |
| Prada' s Sip pina coladas | |
| With a mean goddess | |
| We eastsiders, jeans is knotted | |
| Niggas don' t want it | |
| Like the H | |
| IV virus, word up! | |
| Wounds and bandages, food and cannabis | |
| Money management, advantages, damages | |
| The Spanish fans break banisters | |
| Gates, and parameters | |
| They see us wearing chains and amulets | |
| Handle this, evangelist condo in | |
| Los Angeles | |
| That kind of dough will hold your hand a pimp | |
| Once away at my descent, my hair is rich | |
| I forever swear to spit that | |
| Blair Witch | |
| Bare witness to rare shit | |
| Stare Benzes like airships | |
| You can' t get this pimping out a pamphlet | |
| Millionaire hand print from a tan prince | |
| The gear you wear get rinsed | |
| Buy the tec wit the air vents | |
| I caress the wood gear shift | |
| You' re weak tomb won' t move me | |
| Not a square inch | |
| Spit your zucchini tear swift | |
| Your CTS, tail spent | |
| BBS rim well bend | |
| Man of the cloth | |
| That bullshit endless talk ran its course | |
| Blam fours til you abandoned the fort | |
| Got birds like | |
| Le Coq Sport at the port | |
| Salt water on the yacht floorboard | |
| Popping wine cork | |
| These are just a crime boss thoughts CHORUS | |
| Yeah, yeah nigga! | |
| East Coast shit! | |
| Fuck with me! |
| Niggas know | |
| I' m the fucking best, word up! | |
| Can' t fuck with me, straight up! | |
| You know we getting it, straight up! | |
| I stay close to the | |
| Baretta Folks that wave toast, know better | |
| Gross cheddar, cut it up | |
| Throw it in the shredder | |
| Hoes sniff lines off of broken mirrors | |
| I throw five at your smoke tinted, rented | |
| You hope to try to dip it like | |
| Emmitt Your image is translucent like a bent ceiling | |
| I see you trying to blend in like a chameleon | |
| Gun wielding, | |
| I' m on the low, | |
| I feel shielded | |
| But that' s a false sense of fulfillment | |
| Debts are paid in the death parade | |
| Shots are exchanged from the | |
| Escalade My late father' s name in the chest, engraved | |
| A pound and three grams | |
| With the necklace weighed | |
| Man, a character | |
| Get clapped up in your | |
| Challenger | |
| The glock 9' s black with the silencer | |
| I' m a bachelor flip pies without the spatula | |
| You died in the | |
| Valentine massacre | |
| Crime ambassador | |
| My capturers channel my spirit | |
| Through the shrine in | |
| Africa I fly past like a time traveler | |
| CHORUS It all boils down to that green mama | |
| Niggas squeeze llamas | |
| Just to seize dollars | |
| D' s and Impalas, street scholars | |
| Hopping out of | |
| V' s with them clean | |
| Prada' s Sip pina coladas | |
| With a mean goddess | |
| We eastsiders, jeans is knotted | |
| Niggas don' t want it | |
| Like the H | |
| IV virus, word up! | |
| Wounds and bandages, food and cannabis | |
| Money management, advantages, damages | |
| The Spanish fans break banisters | |
| Gates, and parameters | |
| They see us wearing chains and amulets | |
| Handle this, evangelist condo in | |
| Los Angeles | |
| That kind of dough will hold your hand a pimp | |
| Once away at my descent, my hair is rich | |
| I forever swear to spit that | |
| Blair Witch | |
| Bare witness to rare shit | |
| Stare Benzes like airships | |
| You can' t get this pimping out a pamphlet | |
| Millionaire hand print from a tan prince | |
| The gear you wear get rinsed | |
| Buy the tec wit the air vents | |
| I caress the wood gear shift | |
| You' re weak tomb won' t move me | |
| Not a square inch | |
| Spit your zucchini tear swift | |
| Your CTS, tail spent | |
| BBS rim well bend | |
| Man of the cloth | |
| That bullshit endless talk ran its course | |
| Blam fours til you abandoned the fort | |
| Got birds like | |
| Le Coq Sport at the port | |
| Salt water on the yacht floorboard | |
| Popping wine cork | |
| These are just a crime boss thoughts CHORUS | |
| Yeah, yeah nigga! | |
| East Coast shit! | |
| Fuck with me! |
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