3od - Murderous Crows Lyrics

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Yea, It’s on
Mack ten
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Yea, It’s on
Mack ten
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Yea, It’s on
Mack ten
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Yea, It’s on
Mack ten
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Yea, It’s on
Mack ten
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Yea, It’s on
Mack ten
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Yea, It’s on
Mack ten
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Yea, It’s on
24 hours later
Something smellin’ sour
Witchin’ hour
Head full of power
Dishes on the table
Leavin’ the remnants of a life form
Like what did they all die for
Orange face
Sour as a grape
Filthy fuck
But the wings of the
Murder flock
Blowin’ holes in the sky fall
Boast loud with caw
Runnin’ and over and over with these conversations
I got some room in my basement
Your grave stone sprayed red reads WASTED
Mack ten
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Yea, It’s on
Mack ten
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Yea, It’s on
Mack ten
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Yea, It’s on
Mack ten
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Yea, It’s on
Shoty poppin’ out the robe
It’s locked and loaded brodie
Rollin out with Gas and Dottie
Double dropped
The orange glock
Feeling mighty foreign
Rowdy spracked to get the glory
Hole in one
We scored
Still pissed
It’s boring
Not enough
I want some more
Just listen
I’m not a hater man
I’m just fucking picky
Call um’ as I see um’
All the heathens fuckin’ with me
And I ain’t fuckin’ you’re bitch
She’s sloppy as a hickey
Makes kind of sick
Just thinking something might be fishy
Knife behind her back
Wish me luck but please don’t kiss me
Mack ten
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Yea, It’s on
Mack ten
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Yea, It’s on
Mack ten
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Yea, It’s on
Mack ten
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Yea, It’s on
Posted in your kitchen with my feet up on the table
I’m waitin’, unstable
Sippin’ Old Faithful
Left ya face down in the den
With a split open head
The Persian rug
its stained
It adds a
nice touch
Wouldn’t you say
Ya brains compliment the walls
The crows they caw
Here she comes
the keys shake like music to my ears
I welcome her home
With feathers in her hair
Scratched, attacked she’s scared
They told her I was near
Now she stands before you
Horrified she hears my breathing
Wonderin’ how it went wrong

Mack ten
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Yea, It’s on
Mack ten
Chrome
Yea, It’s on
Mack ten
Chrome
Yea, It’s on
Mack ten
Chrome
Yea, It’s on
Mack ten
Chrome
Yea, It’s on
Mack ten
Chrome
Yea, It’s on
Mack ten
Chrome
Yea, It’s on
Mack ten
Chrome
Yea, It’s on
24 hours later
Something smellin’ sour
Witchin’ hour
Head full of power
Dishes on the table
Leavin’ the remnants of a life form
Like what did they all die for
Orange face
Sour as a grape
Filthy fuck
But the wings of the
Murder flock
Blowin’ holes in the sky fall
Boast loud with caw
Runnin’ and over and over with these conversations
I got some room in my basement
Your grave stone sprayed red reads WASTED
Mack ten
Chrome
Yea, It’s on
Mack ten
Chrome
Yea, It’s on
Mack ten
Chrome
Yea, It’s on
Mack ten
Chrome
Yea, It’s on
Shoty poppin’ out the robe
It’s locked and loaded brodie
Rollin out with Gas and Dottie
Double dropped
The orange glock
Feeling mighty foreign
Rowdy spracked to get the glory
Hole in one
We scored
Still pissed
It’s boring
Not enough
I want some more
Just listen
I’m not a hater man
I’m just fucking picky
Call um’ as I see um’
All the heathens fuckin’ with me
And I ain’t fuckin’ you’re bitch
She’s sloppy as a hickey
Makes kind of sick
Just thinking something might be fishy
Knife behind her back
Wish me luck but please don’t kiss me
Mack ten
Chrome
Yea, It’s on
Mack ten
Chrome
Yea, It’s on
Mack ten
Chrome
Yea, It’s on
Mack ten
Chrome
Yea, It’s on
Posted in your kitchen with my feet up on the table
I’m waitin’, unstable
Sippin’ Old Faithful
Left ya face down in the den
With a split open head
The Persian rug
its stained
It adds a
nice touch
Wouldn’t you say
Ya brains compliment the walls
The crows they caw
Here she comes
the keys shake like music to my ears
I welcome her home
With feathers in her hair
Scratched, attacked she’s scared
They told her I was near
Now she stands before you
Horrified she hears my breathing
Wonderin’ how it went wrong