Текст песни Jason Takes Manhattan (feat. Gabriel. & Taze) - 2Dimm

Product of the slaughterhouse
This is the aftermath
I don't trust shit bitches hang you with white flags
Stab you in the back and then ask for the knife back
Nobody sweats opinions from you two bit rap fans
Non apologetic beheadings is what was debuted
My pen is reckless
I'm my own reference you jealous
Them over zealous records sounding synthetic
My red more kill bill than dead redemption
Who got the body bags?
Jason stop moving the bodies
He murder for mommy
Me I lucked into this hobby
Freddy you buzzkill dog stop killing the party
And yes I'd fuck Megan and Cardi
I said Freddy verses what?!
The knife and the sickle
Venom anti-venom
Preemo and Nickle
Woke up feeling like bad meets evil
The way I kick it how you foster the people
Damn right all men made equal

Blood in the streets
While I walk away
Down on your knees
Now you better pray
Blood in the streets
While I walk away
Down on your knees
Now you better pray

If you got a voice that you know can be spoken
Then that means you got a will that I know can be broken
Not saying that's my goal or my motive
I'm just staying that I know it bitch
You're face to face with a shogun
It's an all out slaughter
Y'all say fuck the old heads I rather fuck they daughters
I'd say bring back carter
I'd say Jermaine better come back harder
I don't compromise I wouldn't bother
Because I don't barter
I use my immortal technique to give out Big L's frequently
I stay in hell but I visit y'all up here secretly
Making moves in secrecy
Then come out kill strategically
I'm never showing leniency
I do that out of decency
My whole life needed Sabrina just to co-sign
This is that high school shit I should've worn a bow tie
Retrospekt and Da Zodiak killing it like old times
Sounding like lofi

Blood in the streets
While I walk away
Down on your knees
Now you better pray
Blood in the streets
While I walk away
Down on your knees
Now you better pray

Writer like an activist
Talk your shit get these acts of fist
Crazy flow with a wicked twist
Staring over your picket fence
Kill the beat with no evidence
Contaminate it with my specimen boosting up all my arrogance
I mean I wake up in the morning and I piss excellence
This a bumpy ride and we might just hit some turbulence
Been sober just like an abstinent
Hopping on this beat was a accident
Switching up my flow and I'm going in harder than a pos-t-vac
See my name up on these tracks and I won't let my dreams collapse
Steady closing in and I'm sealing up all the holes and cracks
Coming in with a bloody axe
Kill the beat with no reminiscent
I don't care what my career is
I just know I was built for this
Man I just started feeling this
I think it's time to switch a gear
Swinging through the party on the chandelier
I just spilt my fucking beer
I keep drinking till the memories disappear
I'm a delusional asshole with my screws loose
I'm gone off that goose juice
Man I think that's a problem man
Who knew?

Blood in the streets
While I walk away
Down on your knees
Now you better pray
Blood in the streets
While I walk away
Down on your knees
Now you better pray

Jason takes Manhattan bitch
Yeah, what's happenin' bitch
Jason takes Manhattan bitch
Okay, I'm going in