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Corpses (
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Corpses ( was released on December 3, 2021 by One House as a part of the album Citadel
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AlbumCitadel
Release DateDecember 3, 2021
LabelOne House
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM149

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jim Legxacy
Jim Legxacy
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jim Legxacy
Jim Legxacy
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jim Legxacy
Jim Legxacy
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
(Muddiest)
Hmm
[Chorus]
Dem was dead, know a **** like me saw corpses growin' up poor
Mum told me if the feds come around, gotta duck from them, of course
And we ain't get choices—
(They'll never understand, they'll never understand like)
Dem was dead, know a **** like me saw corpses growin' up poor
Mum told me if the feds come around, gotta duck from them, of course
And we ain't get choices—
It's just annihilation for that violation, me and bro had to stack first
We wanted the money, it's that first, yeah (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
Uh, she wanna fuck with the pretty **** and her art boys
It was over from the start, boys (Yeah, yeah)
All them man up in the section are too perfect
Map it out, you know I'm too perfect
She told me she don't want bozos and no lame **** (Uh)
Want an indie **** with a hood aesthetic, got amount of credit (Yeah)
I'm in a label meetin' with my ****, got arms crossed and a blank stare
Tryna sus out if all of these white men are tryna do me dirty or tryna take care
Yeah, take care of me, tryna leave ends for the bands on me
Who's gonna tell her that her man's on me?
Got a pack on me, couple laps on me
Way too many pagans keepin' my name in their mouth
It's a violation, so retaliation is the only option
Made them shut they mouth, even quiet, they like
Don't wanna hear them man talk again
Said they'll be poppin' my **** when
Them man are tryna force it, throwin' caution to the wind, I ate my portion, I ain't tryna sort it (Yeah, yeah)
If we got issues, then we got issues, I ain't unforgivin' (Yeah)
I ain't unforgivin' no one
We ain't gettin' hell from no one
Swear I ain't forgivin', yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
Dem was dead, know a **** like me saw corpses growin' up poor
Mum told me if the feds come around, gotta duck from them, of course
And we ain't get choices—
(They'll never understand, they'll never understand like)
Dem was dead, know a **** like me saw corpses growin' up poor
Mum told me if the feds come around, gotta duck from them, of course
And we ain't get choices—
It's just annihilation for that violation, me and bro had to stack first
We wanted the money, it's that first, yeah (Yeah)
[Instrumental]
Yeah, and they had me holdin' the crack while I was a boy, man, I thought that I would have no future (Yeah, yeah)
Stood on the block with them bad ****
I'm with the mob till the crack of dawn (Yeah)
We shuffle money and weed's blowin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You tryna call me your bro, I am not your bro
I kissed your baddie for all of that black talkin' (Yeah, yeah)
At her addy and she got her back talkin', I'm like (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, with how I've been walkin' my mum, she been prayin' the demons off me, but the demons on me (Yeah, yeah)
I tried to kill my ego, but she back for the dead, kind of need it on me (Yeah, yeah)
All of you mad are my damn juniors (Yeah)
They had me holdin' the crack when I was a boy, man, I thought that I would have no future
Yeah, I am a rap ****, but I'll sing for your girl, I'm her favourite boy band
I'm just chillin', she steady adorin', man, it's annoyin', man (Yeah, yeah)
Uh, yeah, I've been a threat to the **** who think they the greatest ****, I'm the greatest **** (Yeah, yeah)
I feel like CM Punk in 2011, now (Yeah, yeah)
Uh, yeah, uh, wait, give these **** to the count of eleven to get my breath
Then I'm back like I'm holdin' a TEC (Yeah, yeah)
Bow me and you'll face your regret (Yeah, yeah)
Need a girl like Grace Jones (Yeah, yeah)
In my private life I put my bags in a jet (Daddy, chill)
Yeah, yeah, and all of you mad are my damn juniors
They had me holdin' the crack when I was a boy, man, I thought that I would have
Written by: Jim Legxacy
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