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• Artiste: King 810
• Titre: Fat Around The Heart
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I grew up in the church on Sunday Back again, bury friends on Monday They don't just die They are killed from the gun-play Or the heroin Or a prison stay It's a shame how we gotta live this way Your nightmares ain't got nothing on this place So stay down Stay away Stay safe 'Cause you aren't built that way! You're fat around the heart Are you scared, motherfucker? Are you scared of the dark? You're fat around the heart The devil is real and I wear his mark You're fat around the heart Have you ever caught a body? You wouldn't know where to start You're fat around the heart Are you scared, motherfucker? Are you scared of the dark? Are you scared of the dark? It's the motherfuckin' boogeyman God cannot save you He's way up in the sky Right here leaning over your body So when I say you die, you die Used to be peasant David Until I slayed Goliath Now I'm King David The world fits in my shadow I'm a giant and I kill everything I touch So don't you shake hands With that demon from the mud You'll become part of something you want nothing of That's why the gloves Your ass will lose everything you love This is war! This is war! This is war! You're fat around the heart Are you scared, motherfucker? Are you scared of the dark? You're fat around the heart The devil is real and I wear his mark You're fat around the heart Have you ever caught a body? You wouldn't know where to start You're fat around the heart Are you scared, motherfucker? Are you scared of the dark? Are you scared of the dark? (It's a shame how we gotta live this way) (The devil is real and I wear his mark) (This is war!) (This is war!) (This is war!) Sometimes late at night My hand still wants around that knife And when that thing flips open Everything moves in slow motion It's not right It's not right I know it's not I need a change but it's this life And I still feel like I'm chosen To rip this motherfucker open! This is war! This is war! This is war! War! War! You're fat around the heart Are you scared, motherfucker? Are you scared of the dark? You're fat around the heart The devil is real and I wear his mark You're fat around the heart Have you ever caught a body? You wouldn't know where to start You're fat around the heart Are you scared, motherfucker? Are you scared of the dark? (Thanks to Eric Bertot for these lyrics)