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The Omen (Letra)

Busta Rhymes

Busta Rhymes

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

[barking]
(you, right here shorty, told you, i got you
Like the way i scooped you, when those fagget niggaz shot you?
I’ma hold you down, and i mean that, for real)
But everytime you beef with a nigga, i end up havin’ to kill
(ain’t like that, and hey, forget about them 2 kids
‘bout to do a deal, somethin’ nice as you is)
Oh you think
(nah, i’m just playin’, what’s up?
I got some new bitches, i know you tryin’ to fuck)
Not really
(what? i ain’t your man no more?
Because a nigga, don’t need a hand no more?
You know how we do, if one goes sore
You’ll take the pussy and go up in the roar)
It’s like now
Where you goin’
I ain’t trying to take it
Fuckin’ with a nigga like you, i won’t make it
(it’ll be what it is)
Yo, you in for the night?
I’m ‘bout to take it to the crib
(you get home alright?)

[chorus – marilyn manson]
The snake
The rat
The cat and the dog
How you gonna live
When you’re in the fog?

[dmx]
Yo
I ain’t fuckin’ with this nigga, no more
Word to my mother
Fuck ‘em, so ya know ‘em for sure
Word to my brother
It’s like he’s gotten worse than before
Son of i wonder
What type of dirt this nigga got in store for me to get under
Then i get a call
Yo!
(x, luis just killed your cousin, underneath the projects
Don’t get back, them niggaz will pay, then i got you, told you i got you
Yo, i got you)
I’m in a catch 22
But them niggaz gotta pay
But i know he’s gonna be askin’ for a favor one day
But fuck it
I ain’t got no choice in the matter
Them faggets killed my peep
And i wanna see him splatter
(that’s what i’m talkin’ ‘bout, we ain’t on no bitch hit
And use the same gun that you killed them 2 kids with
Is that hard to live with?)
Nah
(see, you still a playa)
But what you want from me?
(uh…i’ll tell you later)

Chorus

Shit is all over the news
Bomb goes off in central
What the fuck have i gotten myself into?
My mental is like
Get the fuck outta there
I’m out
(hey, goin’ somewhere?)
Nah
(what the bag for?)
Fuck it, what you want?
(can a nigga come inside for a minute, and puff a blunt?)
Here we go again
(after what i just gave you, with you actin’ like that
When you asked for that favor)
Yo, i ain’t ask you for shit
(oh yes you did, when you really needed something, and you was out, you did
You sold me your soul, when you didn’t say no
Just let a nigga go, and give me what you owe
Fuck what you think, ain’t shit for free
And a mothafucker you know, can’t defeat me)
Forgive me father, for i have sinned
And with your help i know, the devil won’t win

[marilyn manson]

Here we are on our way to hell
We’re gonna do it, and we do it well

This is marilyn manson, dmx, ruff ryders
(repeats and distorts til end)

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The Omen (Letra)

DMX

DMX

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

f/ Marilyn Manson

{*DMX barking*}

[DMX]
He’s still right here shorty, told you I got you
Like the way I scooped you when them faggot niggaz shot you?
I’ma hold you down, and I mean that, for real
But everytime you beef with a nigga, I end up havin to kill
It ain’t like that, and hey, forget about them two kids
Bout to get a deal, and it’s as nice as you is
Oh you think?!
Nah, I’m just playin, whassup?
Got some new bitches, I know you tryin to fuck
Not really
What? I ain’t your man no more?
Just because a nigga, don’t need a hand no more?
You know how we do, if one goes soft
We all take the pussy and go up in her raw
It’s like now, where you goin, I ain’t tryin to take it
Fuckin with a nigga like you, I won’t make it
It’ll be what it is
Yo, you in for the night?
I’m bout to take it to the crib
You get home aight?

Chorus: Marilyn Manson (repeat 2X)

The snake (snake), the rat (rat)
The cat and the dog
How you gonna live
when you’re in the fog?

[DMX]
Yo..
I ain’t fuckin with this nigga no more, word to my mother
Fuck it, so you know I’m for sure, word to my brother
It’s like he’s gotten worse than before, somehow I wonder
what type of dirt this nigga got in store for me to get under?
Then I get the call, yo!
X
Police just killed your cousin, underneath the projects
Don’t get vexed, niggaz’ll pay, ‘member I got you
Told you I got you — yo, I GOT YOU
I’m in a catch twenty-two, but them niggaz got to pay
But I know he gon’ be askin for a favor one day
But fuck it, I ain’t got no choice in the matter
Them faggots killed my peoples, and I wanna see em splattered!
That’s what I’m talkin bout, we ain’t on no kid shit
And I’ma use the same gun that you killed them two kids with
Is that hard to live with?
Nah
See, you still a playa
But what you want from me?
Ahh.. I’ll tell you later

Chorus

[DMX]
Shit is all over the news, bomb goes off in Central
What the fuck have I gotten myself into?
The mental, is like, ‘Get the fuck outta there!’
I’m out
Hey.. goin somewhere?
Nah
What the bag for?
Fuck it, what you want?
Can your nigga come inside, for a minute, and puff a blunt?
Here we go again
After what I just gave you
Wasn’t actin like that, when you asked for that favor?
Yo, I ain’t ask you for shit!!
Oh yes you did
When you really needed somethin, you allowed me to give
You sold me your soul when you didn’t say no
Just let a nigga go, and GIMME WHAT YOU OWE
Fuck was you thinkin? Ain’t SHIT for free!
Ain’t a motherfucker you know, can defeat me
Forgive me Father, for I have sinned
And with your help, I know, the Devil won’t win

[Marilyn Manson]
Kill kill kill.. kill kill kill..
Take you all on our way to hell
Kill kill kill.. kill kill kill..
We’re gon’.. do do it, do it well
Kill kill kill.. kill kill kill..
Take you all on our way to hell
Kill kill kill.. kill kill kill..
We don’t want to do it, we do it well

This is Marilyn Manson, DMX, Ruff Ryders
This is Marilyn Manson, DMX, Ruff Ryders, Swizz Beatz
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