The Rundown (feat. Dice) - Sol

If you can't swizzim then ya bound to drizzown Passing out life jackets bout to go didown Get down with the captain or go down with the ship Before the dark abyss I'm gon' hit you wit dis... And no one's in the lighthouse You're face down in the ocean And no one's in the lighthouse And it seems like you just screamed It's no one there to hear the sound And it may feel like there's no one there That cares if you drown Face down in the ocean Smoking cheap weed sipping on cheap vodka You pick your poison down Davey Jones' locker It's rum we be wanting By the tons my consumption Take a look at my lungs and my liver It's disgusting Take a look at the man in the mirror We start fussing Only one person gets hurt when throwing the punches Me And the man behind the glass just laughs The waves come over my head and just crash My hand start bleeding water starts receeding A feeling comes into my heart I start believing that I actually might survive through the evening Survive on my own thoughts of suicide that's competing With thoughts of tryna stay alive which been weakened By the feeling of putting on a smile while being beaten The fear of drowning still diving in the deep end The waters carried me so far you can't reach 'em And it feels like there's no one And no one's in the lighthouse You're face down in the ocean And no one's in the lighthouse And it seems like you just screamed It's no one there to hear the sound And it may feel like there's no one there That cares if you drown Face down in the ocean After the love is lost Friendship dissolves And even blood is lost Where did it begin The way we did each other wrong Troubled water neither one of us could swim across I stopped holding my breath Now I am better off There without a trace And you in my head All the halted motion of a rebel without a pause What it do is done till you dead and gone The grim reaper telling me to swim deeper Where the people go to lo and behold the soul keeper I'm not even breaking out in a sweat Or cold fever but I'm never paying up on my debt or tolls either I'll leave the memories here I won't need them If I stop thinking and lie, now that's freedom Your body's part of the Maritime museum Face down in the past is where I'm being And no one's in the lighthouse You're face down in the ocean And no one's in the lighthouse And it seems like you just screamed It's no one there to hear the sound And it may feel like there's no one there That cares if you drown Face down in the ocean If you can't swizzim then ya bound to drizzown Passing out life jackets bout to go didown Get down with the captain or go down with the ship Before the dark abyss I'm gon' hit you wit dis...

Never understand People ask for god, 'till the day he comes See God's face - turn around and run God sees the face of a man Shaking his head, says "he'll never understand" People ask for god, 'till the day he comes See God's face - turn around and run God sees the face of a man Shaking his head, says "man'll never understand" Never understand, never understand Never understand Gravedigger, dig a hole that fit a black nigga My body's stiff as a Madame Tussaud's wax figure My transformation: a caterpillar from crack Dealing [?] backpedaller was no less, than spectactular Yeah I was trappin' money, flippin' like a spatula Now put that sucker in a box like Dracula I let the devil enter dance An electric slide of porcelain I threw up in the sand Dead, ended Love is like a harlequin's romance Lost between sips of liquor, that empty bottle in my hands It was a shot of eighth, but I never got away Dreamed a little dream of me, but that was an anomaly People ask for god, 'till the day he comes See God's face - turn around and run God sees the face of a man Shaking his head, says "he'll never understand" People ask for god, 'till the day he comes See God's face - turn around and run God sees the face of a man Shaking his head, says "man'll never understand" Holy, Sugar, Honey, Ice Tea I guess that's a prayer for a player like me In my church clothes bakin' buzz on the bible The sweet temptation of my grand daddy's rifle Got me thinking 'bout doing a jihad with these guys Who only True Religion look better than Levi's Who baptize glasses with beers and blood stain You breathing to the choir, that prayer's the drug game Hallelujah 'Til the cops cough me in the back of a cruiser [??], wash my soul down the sewer I count my blessings and blow it on a nun to resurrect my erection I pray, I pray, all thoughts go to heaven Or to a new hell with a Wi-Fi connection So I can pay for my sins on PayPal Or own a holy ghost, a greyhound People ask for god, 'till the day he comes See God's face - turn around and run God sees the face of a man Shaking his head, says "he'll never understand" People ask for god, 'till the day he comes See God's face - turn around and run God sees the face of a man Shaking his head, says "man'll never understand"

Spirit Spirit (You know I like your bum bum, Yeah yeah) Yea, Bloodshot my eyes and fly me away Looking like Jah start dey answer the things i dey pray yeah Bloodshot my eyes and fly me away-ay-ay It's a long night fuck with me one time what ya say? yeah? Everyday another shutdown (Everyday another shutdown) The way you dey make your bum bounce (The way you dey make your bum bounce) You don't want to see the sundown (You don't want to see the sundown) You don't want to hear my rundown (You don't want to hear my rundown) Everyday another shutdown (Everyday another shutdown) The way you dey make your bum bounce (The way you dey make your bum bounce) You don't want to hear my rundown (You don't want to see the sundown) Baby don't you hear my rundown You don't want to hear my rundown yeah You don't want to hear my rundown yeah Asεm ato me why you never call back I'm on the run yeah Celebrate me when I'm underground I know you see the signs Cold nights spirit dance till I lock yeah When you ready hit me up so I can tell you Asεm ato me why you never call back I'm on the run yeah Celebrate me when I'm underground I know you see the signs Cold nights spirit dance till I lock yeah When you ready hit me up so I can tell you what I like Everyday another shutdown (Everyday another shutdown) The way you dey make your bum bounce (The way you dey make your bum bounce) You don't want to see the sundown (You don't want to see the sundown) You don't want to hear my rundown (You don't want to hear my rundown) Everyday another shutdown (Everyday another shutdown) The way you dey make your bum bounce (The way you dey make your bum bounce) You don't want to hear my rundown (You don't want to see the sundown) Baby don't you hear my rundown Lease your booty to the mandem I dey my side dey play my anthem If any nigga treat you bad, right? Tell me make I kill them The way you nice for a nigga like, The way you acting, everything nice? Sugar spice Tell me make I kill them