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lirik lagu vakill - from womb to tomb

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[verse 1]
if money
is evil’s hidden root, then getting loot is a forbidden fruit
while being broke as a characteristic didn’t suit
not that many grains of my hourglass sands are left
my plans of wealth enhanced my health for escaping the hands of death’s
fatal clutches, luxury he’s afraid’ll crush his crooked schemes
that’s sick and twisted like the ground a tornado touches
so i go against uncle sam wishes, them clam b~tches
don’t wanna see us n~ggas ambitious but washing d~mn dishes
and draw our guns, blast strays. these last days, get money
in fast ways, motherf~cking pennies that pumping gas pays
making bread down ‘til my last fresh load, my flesh old
and wrinkled up and dead inside of million dollar thresholds

[hook] (x2)
don’t wait too late
to set it off, represent from womb to tomb
these the last days
to get it on, represent from womb to tomb

[verse 2]
my dreams and
ghosts settle, walking on rose petals. probably if my plastic
goes metal, i’ma slip and come back, trying to post ghetto
unlike something that, at one time, was on top, then gone flop
selling their golden platinum for crack money at the p~wn shop
on microphones, i had eleven years of job training
so obtaining money, props, and coochie should be no prob’ gaining
‘cause being broke, the s~x thought, and booty~extorting hoes’ll
hold out for a case of special exporting plus the next jordans
then at the morning, orient at the moist spinner
but if you gotta up lucci for coochie, where’s the glory in it?
and so instead of me chasing chicks, i’m wasting victs
with erasermates and bics, stacking money like mason bricks
[hook] (x2)
don’t wait too late
to set it off, represent from womb to tomb
these the last days
to get it on, represent from womb to tomb

[verse 3]
money’s habitual
if you rich, you use the ritual, want it like
any other individual that’s after residual, stuff is
real though. life without no money is tough as brillo, a broke
n~gga’s head’ll get put to bed before he can fluff his pillow
expose the sacred scriptures like naked pictures, that even
though you got a lot of dough, once you go you, can’t take it with ya
to the essence. my life in itself and death are lessons
and when it happens, i’ll be the laughing presence of effervescence
and fear like a psychopathic beast, flip the scripts
that make traffic cease, molest mics like catholic priests
a pentecostal like an apostle, pen a gospel in a hostile
manner like farrakhan with a nose ring in a nostril
death consumes the fume released soon as my tune’ll bloom
i’m soon to woo n~ggas’ pockets when i represent from womb to tomb

[hook] (x2)
don’t wait too late
to set it off, represent from womb to tomb
these the last days
to get it on, represent from womb to tomb
[outro]
these the last days
to get it on, represent from womb to tomb
don’t wait too late
to set it off, represent from womb to tomb
these the last days
to get it on, represent from womb to tomb
don’t wait too late, don’t wait too late
don’t wait too late
to set it off, represent from womb to tomb


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