Everlast - Death Comes Callin' Lyrics
A yes yes yallIts too fresh yallA little b-boy blueYou know its too beucouIve been from new york to caliSpent two days in the valleyAnd I think Im bout to lose my mindAnd if I think bout it one more timeIm a blow my stackSee ya out the backGive me some room that I can breathe inNow Im a start weavin spells like a wizardKing of the lizardMy mojos risin like my nature shouldNot everybody can relate to hoodBut I used to roll with high frequencyHad a habit of juvenile delinquencyIf yall could see all the things I didWhen I was a kidYa might flip ya lidcause...When I was the age of oneMy father gave me my very first gunWhen I was the age of twoI was pullin out records with the sd crewAnd when I was the age of threeI had all the maddest fishes swimmin after meAnd when I was the age of fourI was bustin out shows with the rhymes galoreSee...Chorus (x2)Day to the nightNight to the dayUp around where I stayWe do things this wayYou got to watch how you actAnd watch what you saycause their aint no stallinWhen the death come callinChorus ii (x2)The man that lives by the pistolDies by the smokin gun (gun)I think I hear a steam whistleLord, when my train gonna comeYo, all you duns packin gunsFightin for onesIts time to get these honsStart raisin some sonsPlant your seed in some fertile soilAnd watch me start bubblinLike Im bout to boilLike olive oil love popeyeJust wont stoppaI got to keep rockinTicks keep tockinTime keeps slippinMy mind keeps trippinIm in the road less traveledSure got lotta stonesChorus (x2)I say day to the nightNight to the dayUp around where I stayWe do things this wayYou got to watch how you actAnd watch what you saycause their aint no stallinWhen the death come callinWhen the death come callin (x2)Watch me break it downTheres a red house yonderJust over the hillWith my name carved into the window sillI think Im gonna burn it downYeah, I think Im gonna burn it downThats what me and my old woman used to sayWe used to lie in bed and make love all dayNow I think Im gonna burn it downYeah, I think Im gonna burn it downYeah, I think Im gonna burn it down to the groundChorus ii (x2)The man that lives by the pistolDies by the smokin gunI think I hear a steam whistleLord, when my train gonna come
