Dead Man Walking lyrics
Song information
Artist: Body Count Album: Violent Demise: Last Days
Lyrics
I don't remember my mama Dad sold crack all night My life was fucked from the jumpstreet Now this kite I write Never had half a fuckin chance My whole trial I was broke Circumstantial that's bullshit My defense was a joke!
[You go in a motherfuckin courtroom With a fuckin public defender - the public Defender works with the fuckin d.a.! Motherfuckers ain't got no chance, you Ain't got no money you're fucked, you're Fucked!]
Now this cell is my residence My address is the row 24 hour lock down When they'll kill me who knows ?
Guilty - we the unfree! Dead men walking Guilty - we the unfree! Dead men walking
I'm a genius from books now Never read on the street Never lifted a fuckin weight Now my boys concrete Filed a hundred appeals or more No response from the state Get no phone calls or visits My mentality's hate!
[When I was on the street I had mother- Fuckin boys, where's my bitch ? she won't Even accept my fuckin phone calls! yo They better not let me up out this mother- Fucka, you this shit's on, fuck that word!]
I get visits from doctors Analyzing the ill Families pray for my death now Vengeance lays for the kill
Chorus
[Does the defendant have any final words He would like to say to the court ? Yeah, I got somethin I'd like to say. yo You, judge, you a racist motherfucker. i Feel like bustin your motherfuckin...no, let Me go...I'm gonna kill everyone one of you Jurors. if I ever get out of here, I'm Comin one by one and blow your mother- Fuckin brains out. you motherfuckers! No, keep your motherfuckin hands off! Fuck that!]
So I think 'bout my past now My future holds only pain Involuntarily drugged by the state For years Now I know I'm insane When I'm moved shackled hands and feet My skin's covered in ink I read the bible 'bout twenty-five times Now fuck god's how I think!
[You can save all that religious bullshit Stay the fuck out of my cell. if that priest Comes in my cell, I'm a bust him in the - I'll break your fuckin neck with my bare Hands, fuck that.]
So live your life to the fullest But remember don't trip One mistake you're my neighbor And there's no one here rich!
Chorus
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"Violent Demise: Last Days" album track list
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