Adios (feat. Immortal Technique & D.V. Alias Khryst)

Everybody gotta die someday When The Grim Reaper take you away Every life must come to an end See you on the other side my friend Everybody gotta die someday When The Grim Reaper take you away Every life must come to an end I'ma see you in hell my friend Yo, yo, my Grandmother made me superstitious No hats on beds 25 years after she passed, she still influences It's like I still talk to her from beyond the grave When good shit happens, it's like it came from her in some type of way And it go the other way sometimes with other people When your people do bad things, is that some other evil? Is there some other type of fuckery that's not as equal? Is there some other type of suffering beyond the reaper? Let's talk about having shootouts where children play Where the price of life is less than a brick of yay And the very same kid you might think you saved In a couple of years he'll have a gun too and a clip to spray And he may be the one that sprays your kid Stabs him a 100 times with a machete how they did To Junior in the Bronx on camera in front of our faces Some shit will never make sense, it's gotta be the work of Satan Everybody gotta die someday When The Grim Reaper take you away Every life must come to an end See you on the other side my friend (Adios) Everybody gotta die someday (Get 'em out of here) When The Grim Reaper take you away (Fuck yo' life) Every life must come to an end (Argh, yeah) I'ma see you in hell my friend There's gotta be some type of higher power lookin' over me (Facts) 'Cause all the dirt I did through the years it should be over, B Preacher prayin' over me, grandmoms with the rosary All the robberies with no mask, the victims know it's me Now I see old ladies and help them with their groceries Hopefully the good deeds make my karma strong What could you do when you know it's on? Just look over your shoulder for Benny Blanco with the broken arm I knew it was wrong but I still did it, real critic Mindstate was ill and real vicious (Real shit) But hold up, lemme be real with it 'Cause when you got a pill sickness, everybody becomes a meal ticket I really lived it so I know what it's about You ain't built like that, you should stop running your mouth 'Cause you a good kid, you shoulda never left the house 'Cause when you go to hell, the devil's gonna fuck you in your mouth Ouch! Everybody gotta die someday When The Grim Reaper take you away Every life must come to an end See you on the other side my friend Everybody gotta die someday When The Grim Reaper take you away Every life must come to an end I'ma see you in hell my friend Yeah, uh Rape is more about power than it's about sex Funerals are for the living What you know about death? Slow motion suicide, Heroin, Crystal Meth No liver left, cancer patients chewing Nicorette I've been to the wakes of a lot of killers, son Wondering if they're in heaven then so is everyone What if there's nothing but emptiness when you say good night? Are you only scared to die because you lived a good life? If your parents sold you as a baby into slavery The darkness would be a blessing, come to the grave with me Late to the barbecue, they savin' a paper plate for me You imagine hell as a place hot as a bakery But hell is on earth where devils pretend to be neighborly I talk to the dead in my dreams, what do they say to me? Could it be my subconscious playing games with me? Or the ancestors keeping wickedness away from me Everybody gotta die someday When The Grim Reaper take you away Every life must come to an end See you on the other side my friend Everybody gotta die someday When The Grim Reaper take you away Every life must come to an end I'ma see you in hell my friend