Lyrics Snak the Ripper

Snak the Ripper

Until Yer Dead

Yo, I'mma' be brief, let me tell you how I'm livin'

I be finna' criminal the life that I was given

Shit ain't easy bein' poor, just try'na stay driven

The sins I've commited probably never be forgiven

The bills are piling up, you can hear it if you listen

That's the sounds of all the opertunities I'm missin'

My record label think that I don't need a pot to piss in

Don't be suprised if you hear that Scott got sent to prison

Cause' I'm feeling kind'a fed up with my current situation

My currency is low, like the level of my patience

Pacing round the crib thinking bout' doing something rash

Like, calling you for drugs and snatching up your fuckin' stash

Pokets never deep, got me crazy for the cash

Show me a beat and watch it get completely fuckin' smashed

Tryin'a focus on these obstacles and go and obtain

But, not a grain of motivation left inside my brian

(Chorus)

I've lost control and I don't know if I can get it back again

My heart is cold and black and probably be like that until the end

I realise your lies are just disguised to get inside my head

Look in my eyes, I'll be screaming "fuck yer life" until you're dead

(Verse 2)

I'll stab your wrist sockets, for try'na dig into my pockets

The game to the bitch clones and dick jockers

With flip-phones and wrist watches

Fuckin around with me will leave you prone to voo-doo and witch-doctors

We some shit-talkers, but you know we walk the walk

Every watch has gotta' stop at twenty after for a glock

If you don't like the way I rap then you can suck my cock

Like an oral can of four to score motherfuckin' rock-s-s-s-s

This is music for the lowlifes, dirtbags and those types

That understand I'm just tryin'a expand my green like grow lights

Flows that are so tight, they make your head explode like

The tyre on an old bike, ridden by an old dyke

Vocabulary's scarier and hairier than a pitbull terrier

Just tryin'a fuck the game, you go ahead and marry her

Cause' when I'm done, easy, take her out back and bury her

This is the disease, and, you are now the carrier

(Chorus)

I've lost control and I don't know if I can get it back again

My heart is cold and black and probably be like that until the end

I realise your lies are just disguised to get inside my head

Look in my eyes, I'll be screaming "fuck yer life" until you're dead