Lease this or any other beat from my channel for your own song by contacting me via email at shuka4beats@gmail.com. You will receive the instrumental in WAVE/AIFF studio quality format with permission to use it for personal and commercial purposes (tracked out option is available as well).
Original lyrics by Bradster X & Coop: (1st Verse) On a cold dark night... Decide to take a ride to an unmarked gravesite But somethin' ain't right Tell myself no, don't go, wait until the daylight But I got demons and screamin' when I'm dreamin' See these spirits don't play nice Doin' this in spite, precisely and tight With a legions advice Gotta shovel In the duffle Taken a hit from the weed pipe Comin' trouble On the double No control of this inner me fight Leaves rustle Better hustle Make a decision an decide Usin' muscle Brusin' knuckles Gotta move the body 'fore somebody realize I'm gone, need an alibi So callin' on a family friend who lives by Not home, give a retry Picks up his phone when I call him, redial Alone, in demise Intrigued, indeed with the Devil inside These shadows, confide Optimisim with this Devil provides Not leavin', remains, ceasin' believin' these voices that are in my dreams I'm freein' deceivin' mental insight Retrievin' and heavin' a corpse to my headlights I'm pleadin' and grievin' the well being, this treason of my deadwife (Hook) Oh no... I woke up... Can't do this anymo'... All I know... And what I want... Is to be left alone... But I know... I'll never be left alone... Cause' the ghosts... Want to follow... Everywhere I go... (2nd Verse) Voices in my head says collect your dead, move ahead Coast lines vacant Boat is waitin', fragrance From corpse bakin' In the cave need to take 'em Safe haven, no more If they find my grave death sentence... I'm not takin' the chances Bodies movin' in transit and advancin' Tieing anchors to hands an' dancin'like Charles Manson I'm rancid from this phantom chantin' me on but it's wrong His doings are damnin'... Turn myself in or continue This sin becomin' an issue Can't keep goin' but I wish to not be caught by cops Take the body to the ocean Dump her and she keeps on floating National guard started approaching (STOP!!!!) Turned the engine, started goin' Bodies thrasin' to the motion Overboard not stoppin', watchin' while she flipped and flopped Instead of dinner for the fishes Guess I'm gettin' what I'm wishin' 50 years inside of prison I guess I'm (CAUGHT!!!) (Hook) Oh no... I woke up... Can't do this anymo'... All I know... And what I want... Is to be left alone... But I know... I'll never be left alone... Cause' the ghosts... Want to follow... Everywhere I go...
Lease this or any other beat from my channel for your own song by contacting me via email at shuka4beats@gmail.com.
You will receive the instrumental in WAVE/AIFF studio quality format with permission to use it for personal and commercial purposes (tracked out option is available as well).
Original lyrics by Bradster X & Coop:
(1st Verse)
On a cold dark night...
Decide to take a ride to an unmarked gravesite
But somethin' ain't right
Tell myself no, don't go, wait until the daylight
But I got demons and screamin' when I'm dreamin'
See these spirits don't play nice
Doin' this in spite, precisely and tight
With a legions advice
Gotta shovel
In the duffle
Taken a hit from the weed pipe
Comin' trouble
On the double
No control of this inner me fight
Leaves rustle
Better hustle
Make a decision an decide
Usin' muscle
Brusin' knuckles
Gotta move the body 'fore somebody realize
I'm gone, need an alibi
So callin' on a family friend who lives by
Not home, give a retry
Picks up his phone when I call him, redial
Alone, in demise
Intrigued, indeed with the Devil inside
These shadows, confide
Optimisim with this Devil provides
Not leavin', remains, ceasin' believin'
these voices that are in my dreams I'm freein' deceivin' mental insight
Retrievin' and heavin' a corpse to my headlights
I'm pleadin' and grievin' the well being, this treason of my deadwife
(Hook)
Oh no...
I woke up...
Can't do this anymo'...
All I know...
And what I want...
Is to be left alone...
But I know...
I'll never be left alone...
Cause' the ghosts...
Want to follow...
Everywhere I go...
(2nd Verse)
Voices in my head says collect your dead, move ahead
Coast lines vacant
Boat is waitin', fragrance
From corpse bakin'
In the cave need to take 'em
Safe haven, no more
If they find my grave death sentence...
I'm not takin' the chances
Bodies movin' in transit and advancin'
Tieing anchors to hands an' dancin'like Charles Manson
I'm rancid from this phantom chantin' me on but it's wrong
His doings are damnin'...
Turn myself in or continue
This sin becomin' an issue
Can't keep goin' but I wish to not be caught by cops
Take the body to the ocean
Dump her and she keeps on floating
National guard started approaching (STOP!!!!)
Turned the engine, started goin'
Bodies thrasin' to the motion
Overboard not stoppin', watchin' while she flipped and flopped
Instead of dinner for the fishes
Guess I'm gettin' what I'm wishin'
50 years inside of prison
I guess I'm (CAUGHT!!!)
(Hook)
Oh no...
I woke up...
Can't do this anymo'...
All I know...
And what I want...
Is to be left alone...
But I know...
I'll never be left alone...
Cause' the ghosts...
Want to follow...
Everywhere I go...
Dope
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Thank you Shuka for the opportunity 🙏 great production 🔥 had a lot of fun with this one 😈
Always a pleasure, my friend! Stay inspired and creative! You did a great job with this one 💪
Just not Shuka, but Shuka4 (or Viktor, my real name) :)
This one is a Coop solo track from our 2019 album "Presumed Dead" - check out more on our channel!
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Моторошно, хоча й вовки пропали.