paroles de chanson Hades - Z. Smith
Z
Look
at
me,
you
can
see
that
I'm
the
bad
guy
A
hooded
figure
in
the
night
ain't
gotta
ask
why
You
see
me
comin',
then
you're
runnin',
I
don't
pass
by
I'm
pretty
handsome
but
believe
I've
got
a
bad
side
My
chick's
annoying,
acting
moody
like
she's
Mad-Eye
Should
probably
cut
her
off,
burn
the
not,
sad
sigh
Or
trade
her
in
for
something
spicy
- Pad
Thai
The
type
that's
down
to
break
laws
and
show
her
backside
It's
all
a
choice,
so
I
choose
to
use
my
voice
I
could
stay
& hang
with
one
Or
chill
with
babes
that
mix
La
Croix
With
some
hoity-toity
rum
that
makes
'em
Wanna
feel
the
boy
Acting
like
they
want
the
work
And
I'm
ready
to
employ
Move
along
- move
along
- move
along
You
don't
want
this
You
ain't
ready
to
fit
your
face
inside
that
black
mask
Or
trust
your
gut
in
the
name
of
getting
dumb
rich
And
every
time
you
see
a
flag
it
goes
to
half-mast
Speak
the
truth
Tell
me
what
you
want
your
life
like
Could
you
do
What
it
takes
to
reach
the
lime
light?
Would
you
move,
or
Leave
it
all
in
hindsight
Speak
the
truth
Could
you
kill
when
the
time's
right?
The
way
I
dress
you
might
think
I'm
from
the
'80's
Hades
lookin'
good
when
I
rock
the
denim
jacket
Fresh
kicks,
high-tops,
hair
is
looking
wavy
Flowing
like
Euphrates,
man
I'm
here
to
make
a
racket
Real
talk
If
I
want
then
I
need
it
If
you
got
that
kinda
hunger
Gotta
feed
it
And
I
gotta
feed
my
ego
I'm
aware
that
I'm
conceded
But
I
want
that
record
label,
want
that
mansion
Best
Believe
it
Speak
the
truth,
could
you
kill
when
the
time's
ri
Would
I
kill?
Could
I
kill?
Man
I'd
massacre
I
could
turn
a
bus-load
to
no
passengers
All
for
a
two
door
that
matches
my
vernacular
A
matte-black
'vette
that
would
dust
new-coming
challengers
And
move
me
at
a
speed
That
would
leave
my
life
behind
Sign
that
dotted
line
for
movies
Get
checks
that
come
from
rhyme
A
house
filled
with
groupies
And
floozies
there
all
the
time
See
my
name
up
on
the
news
But
don't
bother
to
hit
rewind
'Cause
if
they're
talkin'
bout
me
- shit
I
must
be
someone
worthy
Absurd
to
think
you're
something
less
I
know
you
don't,
so
surely
You'll
observe
your
inner
instincts
And
get
here
in
a
hurry
Do
you
got
the
balls
To
involve
with
controversy?
And
tell
the
world
your
sick
thoughts
Give
you
bitch
the
criss-cross
And
fuck
the
same
friend
she
was
tellin'
"Oh
it's
his
loss,"
I
got
an
E,
Turtle,
no
Drama,
no
fakes
But
I
need
my
Ari
Gold
man
I'm
on
my
Vincent
Chase
Check
it
Speak
the
truth
Tell
me
what
you
want
your
life
like
Could
you
do
What
it
takes
to
reach
the
lime
light?
Would
you
move,
or
Leave
it
all
in
hindsight
Speak
the
truth
Could
you
kill
when
the
time's
right?
Speak
the
truth
Tell
me
what
you
want
your
life
like
Could
you
do
What
it
takes
to
reach
the
lime
light?
Would
you
move,
or
Leave
it
all
in
hindsight
Speak
the
truth
Could
you
kill
when
the
time's
right?
1 Intro
2 Hades
3 Black Pen (feat. Ryan Oakes)
4 Premonition
5 Press Play (feat. Jack DeCraene)
6 Cut the Lights!
7 i SEE ghosts
8 Manson. Dahmer. Bundy.
9 Am I Crazy? (feat. Knox Morris & Kelsey Tegenkamp)
10 Scorched (feat. Trevy Leon)
11 Split
12 Pretty Boy Floyd
13 Charlie Hustle (feat. Keagen Gulley)
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