Artist: Doomsday Productions f/ Click 1 Album: Filthy Song: Day of the Dead Typed by: desert-eagle-@hotmail.com * * send corrections to the typist [Eklypss: Doomsday] oh yea they want us to take each other out the next step when they take over the dead we go back to being slaves [Bad Boy] so what do you propose [Eklypss: Doomsday] i say we get those motherfuckers together [Ese Brown] so we got a deal or you want to force this [Bad Boy] yea celebrate a dead mexican holiday dia de los muertos [Ese Brown] it means what now [Bad Boy] day of the dead [Ese Brown] pass me the industry impala we drive by some chevy impalas riders we fighters with nine lives an live nines hit 'em in the body with a gun shot wound shot fo sho shot took my brother gang bang no doubt took a lot of luck for the whole lot in the middle of the wrong lot took a lot of shit slip sick motherfuckers eating dick better recognize bitches this is out for the click fucked up with the homeboy Eklypss and I will soon stay in califas fumamos marijuana lana look it my pocket fuck it my rock and its dia de los muertos [Eklypss: Doomsday] death motherfucking truth lets do this shit like we suppose to we killing up your whole family and anybody your close to doom faded gang up from with some brothers out on the brown side slip shit with a doom click and you can calls the down side wanna ride I got my tech nine from my side every motherfucking click I wanna kill nobody wanna die that's why I got me this so far from your head as we celebrate [Ese Brown] Dia de los Muertos [Eklypss: Doomsday] Day of the Dead [Chorus] Ain't nobody sicker death today in my clicka hit 'em with a vengeance all you cowards die even when were fresh we keep hit em up your odds we bout to ride somebody's gonna die day of the dead and we tacking hell alive creepin to your sin all your bitches runnin high cause we redim all tonight [Bad Boy] It's all the cold casket getting passive united they laugh at it but dispute about this shit cause nobody is having it I end up graving it lettin you havin it havin you sit on a room havin a six feet metal watch no more than six feet to the doom bald heads and afros coming sass Cadillac damn machines and gas track this and putting one the mask sack this or go get you a sack we rumble never touch by sun I rather go than getting some today is the dead day swamp think today ill be the gang I fuck [P.I.T: Doomsday] more tequila smokin on the mota Dumbass I said you delinqual the kids always I gotta put my hands on ya who's gonna fuck with this means I'm brave from the west side united states no doubt in las vegas they find your ass with weasky peats your body is decade so why beat the grim reaper cause is time to get paid bitch I rise with my doom click all day and everyday dooms soon as booted chance celebrating the damn day [Chorus] [Romero "The New Mexico Lobo"] they call me new mexico lobo muy lesero el mero I hustle muy poco la feria with a nine nine shots to my casket droppin and representin las vegas sin city blabbin long we drop atomic bombs and we set it all off with a doom when click is to dumb to get this song now that you know this song you know we come to close til the ship blow up or we have it sold up watch how the money flows droppin them cady's hits hit 'em up hit 'em up with a lavish twist on the day I die with a mic on my hand and a fat ass lip [Eklypss: Doomsday] ahh gets a evil lestic meant to rush when I commit a shitted somethin bout them bloody guts so sick and wicked bitches intensify my thoughts of homicide can't live this life gotta stick one in your dick skinnin you alive but ain't no time to find a weakness in me set you on fire murda and don't bring no mercy with me so you could die and burn up and me and my alibis gonna watch you die gettin high should of told your mamma get your casket ready left to lie [Chorus]