| Song | anatomy 1:2 |
| Artist | King 810 |
| Album | Memoirs Of A Murderer |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:04.188] | My imagination’s not a crazy one, no |
| [00:07.721] | I grew up in the slums where they kill anything that grows |
| [00:11.008] | I'm saying i can't make these things up so |
| [00:13.937] | We only live reality, if you daydream then you go |
| [00:17.260] | And I'm tired of people saying i ain't did nothing they did |
| [00:20.213] | I'm talking knife fights with kids as kids |
| [00:23.205] | Til one of us no longer lives |
| [00:25.423] | And I've been hanging with the wrong group again |
| [00:28.157] | With myself and who else |
| [00:29.906] | And a bunch of dead men who wanna see my name on a headstone |
| [00:35.047] | Finally mother****er i can be alone |
| [00:37.701] | Tell my woman just to visit me from time to time |
| [00:41.224] | And that I love her give my family that same line |
| [00:44.723] | And to my brothers, give my money to my murderers |
| [00:47.927] | They deserve to be rewarded for their hard work |
| [00:50.964] | I'm hard to kill, who was with me when i was gunned down |
| [00:54.281] | And stabbed up |
| [00:55.937] | I bled alone and it changed me to a cold **** |
| [00:59.219] | And friend I've been on this course for so long |
| [01:02.156] | If you knew how painful it was for me to live |
| [01:04.755] | You’d want me gone |
| [01:06.194] | I'm numb from my head to my toes |
| [01:09.219] | How can I feel for another soul? |
| [01:11.094] | I can't even feel the ****ing wind blow |
| [01:13.325] | And scars cover my body and im scary and im ugly |
| [01:16.571] | And women only touch me to tell others that they’ve touched me |
| [01:19.941] | And men only touch me with bullets or to slug me |
| [01:23.154] | And I only touch myself with a knife blade that cuts me |
| [01:26.510] | And the devil is a b***h who just keeps trying to **** me |
| [01:29.454] | And my god is a woman who don't give a **** about me |
| [01:32.942] | Because no-one loves a killer, not truly, just trust me |
| [01:36.035] | Where I'm from its survival of the fittest and they all hunt me |
| [01:39.914] | Welcome to the worlds most dangerous game |
| [01:42.752] | I know you’ve heard me say it before |
| [01:44.662] | Now I'm inviting you to play |
| [01:46.921] | You better be better than just good aim |
| [01:49.614] | You’ll need senses you either have ‘em or you don't |
| [01:52.207] | I can't explain |
| [01:53.938] | Like when you walk into a room you memorize where everything is |
| [01:57.126] | The exits the doors the windows |
| [01:58.896] | Are there stairs are there kids? |
| [02:01.067] | Who you’ll have to take and who you’ll have trouble with |
| [02:03.755] | Running can be retreat or re-positioning you decide what it is |
| [02:07.323] | To a better vantage point |
| [02:09.189] | Get low and dig in and make every shot count |
| [02:11.464] | Because if the clip empties you’re finished |
| [02:14.216] | If a man approaches you at night and you have no idea why |
| [02:17.807] | Don't wait to hear him speak, pull it out and don't shoot in the sky |
| [02:21.036] | His eyes will widen up and aim right between those eyes |
| [02:24.664] | When he drops, don't run |
| [02:26.285] | Stand over him and feel him die |
| [02:28.213] | And if anyone you’re unsure about’s around, they gotta go too |
| [02:31.948] | Or his family finds out |
| [02:33.394] | And you have people you’ve never seen coming to kill you |
| [02:36.369] | And I don't care who you are and if you care or not |
| [02:39.374] | You’re looking over your shoulder at every passing car |
| [02:41.776] | You could be shot |
| [02:43.388] | And once you’ve felt that stress, life doesn't get to you |
| [02:47.160] | Not anymore, not after what we’ve been through |
| [02:51.576] | And I no longer bother to ask father to forgive me |
| [02:55.074] | I've been fighting all my life, there’s no fight left in me |
| [02:59.135] | Every day i wake up ready to die |
| [03:01.609] | But when I turn the gun on myself all i see is your big eyes |
| [03:05.429] | And I've hurt you so much i can't do it one more time |
| [03:08.808] | So I grind my teeth together and i try to unwind |
| [03:12.864] | But time doesn't move when you’re sitting in this spot |
| [03:16.145] | And I'm trapped in this body with this soul i don't want |
| [03:19.773] | And I think at night i cut myself, to sleep |
| [03:23.280] | Because i wake up, and I'm stuck to my sheets |
| [03:26.506] | And I don't recall what happened |
| [03:28.534] | Was it me? was it possession? |
| [03:30.175] | I have scars appear in my skin after dreams |
| [03:33.707] | Where are my big eyes where am I |
| [03:36.883] | I've lost my place at home by your side |
| [03:40.279] | I've been trapped in that killing field boy |
| [03:42.941] | Where it’s carry a gun or die |
| [03:44.530] | And c********rs wanna know how I'm still alive |
| [03:47.808] | I had to kill to get here, boy |
| [03:49.618] | So, next time you try |
| [03:51.336] | Know I was baptized in blood and gun powder at age 5 |
| [03:55.453] | And when I close my eyes i only see one thing |
| [03:59.230] | A pile of hands I cut off belonging to men who’ve touched my queen and |
| [04:04.070] | I can no longer hold myself together |
| [04:08.445] | So I'm just gonna leave pieces of me laying wherever |
| [00:04.188] | My imagination' s not a crazy one, no |
| [00:07.721] | I grew up in the slums where they kill anything that grows |
| [00:11.008] | I' m saying i can' t make these things up so |
| [00:13.937] | We only live reality, if you daydream then you go |
| [00:17.260] | And I' m tired of people saying i ain' t did nothing they did |
| [00:20.213] | I' m talking knife fights with kids as kids |
| [00:23.205] | Til one of us no longer lives |
| [00:25.423] | And I' ve been hanging with the wrong group again |
| [00:28.157] | With myself and who else |
| [00:29.906] | And a bunch of dead men who wanna see my name on a headstone |
| [00:35.047] | Finally mother er i can be alone |
| [00:37.701] | Tell my woman just to visit me from time to time |
| [00:41.224] | And that I love her give my family that same line |
| [00:44.723] | And to my brothers, give my money to my murderers |
| [00:47.927] | They deserve to be rewarded for their hard work |
| [00:50.964] | I' m hard to kill, who was with me when i was gunned down |
| [00:54.281] | And stabbed up |
| [00:55.937] | I bled alone and it changed me to a cold |
| [00:59.219] | And friend I' ve been on this course for so long |
| [01:02.156] | If you knew how painful it was for me to live |
| [01:04.755] | You' d want me gone |
| [01:06.194] | I' m numb from my head to my toes |
| [01:09.219] | How can I feel for another soul? |
| [01:11.094] | I can' t even feel the ing wind blow |
| [01:13.325] | And scars cover my body and im scary and im ugly |
| [01:16.571] | And women only touch me to tell others that they' ve touched me |
| [01:19.941] | And men only touch me with bullets or to slug me |
| [01:23.154] | And I only touch myself with a knife blade that cuts me |
| [01:26.510] | And the devil is a b h who just keeps trying to me |
| [01:29.454] | And my god is a woman who don' t give a about me |
| [01:32.942] | Because noone loves a killer, not truly, just trust me |
| [01:36.035] | Where I' m from its survival of the fittest and they all hunt me |
| [01:39.914] | Welcome to the worlds most dangerous game |
| [01:42.752] | I know you' ve heard me say it before |
| [01:44.662] | Now I' m inviting you to play |
| [01:46.921] | You better be better than just good aim |
| [01:49.614] | You' ll need senses you either have ' em or you don' t |
| [01:52.207] | I can' t explain |
| [01:53.938] | Like when you walk into a room you memorize where everything is |
| [01:57.126] | The exits the doors the windows |
| [01:58.896] | Are there stairs are there kids? |
| [02:01.067] | Who you' ll have to take and who you' ll have trouble with |
| [02:03.755] | Running can be retreat or repositioning you decide what it is |
| [02:07.323] | To a better vantage point |
| [02:09.189] | Get low and dig in and make every shot count |
| [02:11.464] | Because if the clip empties you' re finished |
| [02:14.216] | If a man approaches you at night and you have no idea why |
| [02:17.807] | Don' t wait to hear him speak, pull it out and don' t shoot in the sky |
| [02:21.036] | His eyes will widen up and aim right between those eyes |
| [02:24.664] | When he drops, don' t run |
| [02:26.285] | Stand over him and feel him die |
| [02:28.213] | And if anyone you' re unsure about' s around, they gotta go too |
| [02:31.948] | Or his family finds out |
| [02:33.394] | And you have people you' ve never seen coming to kill you |
| [02:36.369] | And I don' t care who you are and if you care or not |
| [02:39.374] | You' re looking over your shoulder at every passing car |
| [02:41.776] | You could be shot |
| [02:43.388] | And once you' ve felt that stress, life doesn' t get to you |
| [02:47.160] | Not anymore, not after what we' ve been through |
| [02:51.576] | And I no longer bother to ask father to forgive me |
| [02:55.074] | I' ve been fighting all my life, there' s no fight left in me |
| [02:59.135] | Every day i wake up ready to die |
| [03:01.609] | But when I turn the gun on myself all i see is your big eyes |
| [03:05.429] | And I' ve hurt you so much i can' t do it one more time |
| [03:08.808] | So I grind my teeth together and i try to unwind |
| [03:12.864] | But time doesn' t move when you' re sitting in this spot |
| [03:16.145] | And I' m trapped in this body with this soul i don' t want |
| [03:19.773] | And I think at night i cut myself, to sleep |
| [03:23.280] | Because i wake up, and I' m stuck to my sheets |
| [03:26.506] | And I don' t recall what happened |
| [03:28.534] | Was it me? was it possession? |
| [03:30.175] | I have scars appear in my skin after dreams |
| [03:33.707] | Where are my big eyes where am I |
| [03:36.883] | I' ve lost my place at home by your side |
| [03:40.279] | I' ve been trapped in that killing field boy |
| [03:42.941] | Where it' s carry a gun or die |
| [03:44.530] | And c rs wanna know how I' m still alive |
| [03:47.808] | I had to kill to get here, boy |
| [03:49.618] | So, next time you try |
| [03:51.336] | Know I was baptized in blood and gun powder at age 5 |
| [03:55.453] | And when I close my eyes i only see one thing |
| [03:59.230] | A pile of hands I cut off belonging to men who' ve touched my queen and |
| [04:04.070] | I can no longer hold myself together |
| [04:08.445] | So I' m just gonna leave pieces of me laying wherever |
| [00:04.188] | My imagination' s not a crazy one, no |
| [00:07.721] | I grew up in the slums where they kill anything that grows |
| [00:11.008] | I' m saying i can' t make these things up so |
| [00:13.937] | We only live reality, if you daydream then you go |
| [00:17.260] | And I' m tired of people saying i ain' t did nothing they did |
| [00:20.213] | I' m talking knife fights with kids as kids |
| [00:23.205] | Til one of us no longer lives |
| [00:25.423] | And I' ve been hanging with the wrong group again |
| [00:28.157] | With myself and who else |
| [00:29.906] | And a bunch of dead men who wanna see my name on a headstone |
| [00:35.047] | Finally mother er i can be alone |
| [00:37.701] | Tell my woman just to visit me from time to time |
| [00:41.224] | And that I love her give my family that same line |
| [00:44.723] | And to my brothers, give my money to my murderers |
| [00:47.927] | They deserve to be rewarded for their hard work |
| [00:50.964] | I' m hard to kill, who was with me when i was gunned down |
| [00:54.281] | And stabbed up |
| [00:55.937] | I bled alone and it changed me to a cold |
| [00:59.219] | And friend I' ve been on this course for so long |
| [01:02.156] | If you knew how painful it was for me to live |
| [01:04.755] | You' d want me gone |
| [01:06.194] | I' m numb from my head to my toes |
| [01:09.219] | How can I feel for another soul? |
| [01:11.094] | I can' t even feel the ing wind blow |
| [01:13.325] | And scars cover my body and im scary and im ugly |
| [01:16.571] | And women only touch me to tell others that they' ve touched me |
| [01:19.941] | And men only touch me with bullets or to slug me |
| [01:23.154] | And I only touch myself with a knife blade that cuts me |
| [01:26.510] | And the devil is a b h who just keeps trying to me |
| [01:29.454] | And my god is a woman who don' t give a about me |
| [01:32.942] | Because noone loves a killer, not truly, just trust me |
| [01:36.035] | Where I' m from its survival of the fittest and they all hunt me |
| [01:39.914] | Welcome to the worlds most dangerous game |
| [01:42.752] | I know you' ve heard me say it before |
| [01:44.662] | Now I' m inviting you to play |
| [01:46.921] | You better be better than just good aim |
| [01:49.614] | You' ll need senses you either have ' em or you don' t |
| [01:52.207] | I can' t explain |
| [01:53.938] | Like when you walk into a room you memorize where everything is |
| [01:57.126] | The exits the doors the windows |
| [01:58.896] | Are there stairs are there kids? |
| [02:01.067] | Who you' ll have to take and who you' ll have trouble with |
| [02:03.755] | Running can be retreat or repositioning you decide what it is |
| [02:07.323] | To a better vantage point |
| [02:09.189] | Get low and dig in and make every shot count |
| [02:11.464] | Because if the clip empties you' re finished |
| [02:14.216] | If a man approaches you at night and you have no idea why |
| [02:17.807] | Don' t wait to hear him speak, pull it out and don' t shoot in the sky |
| [02:21.036] | His eyes will widen up and aim right between those eyes |
| [02:24.664] | When he drops, don' t run |
| [02:26.285] | Stand over him and feel him die |
| [02:28.213] | And if anyone you' re unsure about' s around, they gotta go too |
| [02:31.948] | Or his family finds out |
| [02:33.394] | And you have people you' ve never seen coming to kill you |
| [02:36.369] | And I don' t care who you are and if you care or not |
| [02:39.374] | You' re looking over your shoulder at every passing car |
| [02:41.776] | You could be shot |
| [02:43.388] | And once you' ve felt that stress, life doesn' t get to you |
| [02:47.160] | Not anymore, not after what we' ve been through |
| [02:51.576] | And I no longer bother to ask father to forgive me |
| [02:55.074] | I' ve been fighting all my life, there' s no fight left in me |
| [02:59.135] | Every day i wake up ready to die |
| [03:01.609] | But when I turn the gun on myself all i see is your big eyes |
| [03:05.429] | And I' ve hurt you so much i can' t do it one more time |
| [03:08.808] | So I grind my teeth together and i try to unwind |
| [03:12.864] | But time doesn' t move when you' re sitting in this spot |
| [03:16.145] | And I' m trapped in this body with this soul i don' t want |
| [03:19.773] | And I think at night i cut myself, to sleep |
| [03:23.280] | Because i wake up, and I' m stuck to my sheets |
| [03:26.506] | And I don' t recall what happened |
| [03:28.534] | Was it me? was it possession? |
| [03:30.175] | I have scars appear in my skin after dreams |
| [03:33.707] | Where are my big eyes where am I |
| [03:36.883] | I' ve lost my place at home by your side |
| [03:40.279] | I' ve been trapped in that killing field boy |
| [03:42.941] | Where it' s carry a gun or die |
| [03:44.530] | And c rs wanna know how I' m still alive |
| [03:47.808] | I had to kill to get here, boy |
| [03:49.618] | So, next time you try |
| [03:51.336] | Know I was baptized in blood and gun powder at age 5 |
| [03:55.453] | And when I close my eyes i only see one thing |
| [03:59.230] | A pile of hands I cut off belonging to men who' ve touched my queen and |
| [04:04.070] | I can no longer hold myself together |
| [04:08.445] | So I' m just gonna leave pieces of me laying wherever |