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i wrote this at work. and for those of you know know me you know who it's about. leave your comments please, and don't worry i know it sux!
Commin’ to you
Have you ever been so angry it made you cold?
Feeling like animals where instinct rein old.
Made you walk around with your fist clenched tight,
Sinking in so deep that you shivered at night.
His face always setting your flesh a blaze
Wishing he was in yours so that you could raze
People telling you to calm the fuck down,
But those dirty habits arise when no ones around
(Chorus)
Gunna pick you up, then drop you down!
Gunna put you six feet under the ground
Gunna cut, gunna slash, gunna motha fuckin’ stab you
Gunna give what’s commin’ to you
Commin’ to you
Commin’
Commin’ to you
Commin’ to you
Commin’ to you
People say apathy is the opposite of love.
But boy will I laugh when lightning strikes from above.
And I’ll be the Zeus who’s gazing down
As your lips stop making that gurgling sound.
Now it’s your ass that is shivering
Cuz you know all the things that I’m quivering
And when u plead and beg for mercy
I’ll have non, I promise, and that you’ll see.
(2nd Chorus)
Gunna pick you up, then drop you down!
Gunna put you six feet under the ground
Gunna cut, gunna slash, gunna motha fuckin’ stab you
Gunna give ya what’s commin’ to you
Gunna quech this thirst for your blood
Gunna leave you face down in the mud.
Gunna laugh, gunna sing, gunna motha fuckin’ yell.
Gunna see you next walking in hell
Cuz it’s commin’ to you
Commin’ to you
Commin’
Commin’ to you
Commin’ to you
Have you ever been so angry it made you cold?
Feeling like animals where instinct rein old.
Made you walk around with your fist clenched tight,
Sinking in so deep that you shivered at night.
His face always setting your flesh a blaze
Wishing he was in yours so that you could raze
People telling you to calm the fuck down,
But those dirty habits arise when no ones around
(Chorus)
Gunna pick you up, then drop you down!
Gunna put you six feet under the ground
Gunna cut, gunna slash, gunna motha fuckin’ stab you
Gunna give what’s commin’ to you
Commin’ to you
Commin’
Commin’ to you
Commin’ to you
Commin’ to you
People say apathy is the opposite of love.
But boy will I laugh when lightning strikes from above.
And I’ll be the Zeus who’s gazing down
As your lips stop making that gurgling sound.
Now it’s your ass that is shivering
Cuz you know all the things that I’m quivering
And when u plead and beg for mercy
I’ll have non, I promise, and that you’ll see.
(2nd Chorus)
Gunna pick you up, then drop you down!
Gunna put you six feet under the ground
Gunna cut, gunna slash, gunna motha fuckin’ stab you
Gunna give ya what’s commin’ to you
Gunna quech this thirst for your blood
Gunna leave you face down in the mud.
Gunna laugh, gunna sing, gunna motha fuckin’ yell.
Gunna see you next walking in hell
Cuz it’s commin’ to you
Commin’ to you
Commin’
Commin’ to you