Lyrics Coughing - Sixthells
You
gotta
shop
for
a
coffin
Yeah,
I
guess
your
falling
White
bitches
go
down,
down
'till
they
drop
dead
Face
looking
awful
Get
the
fucking
harpoon
Shoot
at
fucking
cops
Go
pow
let's
go
Gotta
wait
Gotta
Gotta
wait
now
Hey
I
can't
feel
my
face
(no)
Far
from
the
space
I
rise
now
I
can't
fake
it
Ain't
no
way
I
can
trust
none
Ain't
got
no
friends
in
this
war
zone
Ain't
got
no
bandz
where
I
come
from
They
say
this
city
yet
is
still
alive
Just
show
your
hands
if
you're
down
to
die
You
gotta
shop
for
a
coffin
Yeah,
I
guess
your
falling
White
bitches
go
down,
down
'till
they
drop
dead
Face
looking
awful
Get
the
fucking
harpoon
Shoot
at
fucking
cops
Go
pow
let's
go
Drop,
drop
pass
in
no
case
I
call
back
Feeling
no
shame
the
day
I
became
insane
Is
the
day
I
obtained
everything
I
ever
craved
Got
shorties
over
my
brain
They
faking
upon
the
fame
Need
no
help
upon
my
pain
Taking
medicine
is
safe
Wan't
me
citizen
again?
Goodbye
You
gotta
shop
for
a
coffin
Yeah,
I
guess
your
falling
White
bitches
go
down,
down
'till
they
drop
dead
Face
looking
awful
Get
the
fucking
harpoon
Shoot
at
fucking
cops
Go
pow
let's
go
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