Grumpy Old Men - The Wake lyrics

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Get them hands up in the sky

Keep them high

We only got two choices

We can live or we can die

The only other choices

Keep it real or we can lie

You can hear it in my voice

Ain’t no need to question why

To me I'm on a never ending journey to be great

I guess we better hurry we ain’t got no time to waist

You rappers don’t concern me

I represent your fate

I represent your death

The funeral

The wake

The family dressed all in black

That’s why you are saying all that

Please someone hold grandma back

She should have never saw that

She scream wheres the law at

They never even call back

The nigger killed our baby

?… that … high up .. pistol high .. bring to him?

Who is responsible for all that

Was me mother fucker

I am a beast mother fucker

On these beats mother fucker

I will eat mother fuckers

Like vegans eat tree limbs and beats mother fucker

I delete mother fuckers

You weak mother fuckers need muscle milk protein drink mother fuckers

Weak minds need strength see a shrink mothers fucker

Your on our test screaming QB mother fuckers

Sorry for the cursing I will cease, mother fucker

Naw fuck it we get sick beat this bitch

We make a disagree eat a dick we the shit

Misbehavior from emcee believe that his family stopping at his coffin cause the man did ran his lips Twan Dawson

He ain’t even got to confess cause we go find em'

And lables know we marked him for death so they wont sign em'

Your kinda like ?Bonem? don't wanna take a chance

you are fucking with his fam' get your mother fuck'n hands up

Chorus

Get them hands up in the sky

Keep them high

We only got two choices

We can live or we can die

The only other choices

Keep it real or we can lie

You can hear it in my voice

Ain’t no need to question why

To me I'm on a never ending journey to be great

I guess we better hurry we ain’t got no time to waist

You rappers don’t concern me

I represent your fate

I represent your death

The funeral

The wake

They call a nigger rawest thinking I am the greatest ..

I kick it off problems keep it …

Fresher than the … try to get them out of …

I probably put a dollar on .. put a collar on

Kill the shut kill the .. listen to the killer mic

.. I show the Bill of Rights

I don’t give a fuck .. energize enterprise …

I smell the feast when the bell ring the dinner time

.. I never sleep a lie .. comiting genocide

Chorus

Get them hands up in the sky

Keep them high

We only got two choices

We can live or we can die

The only other choices

Keep it real or we can lie

You can hear it in my voice

Ain’t no need to question why

To me I'm on a never ending journey to be great

I guess we better hurry we ain’t got no time to waist

You rappers don’t concern me

I represent your fate

I represent your death

The funeral

The wake

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Thanks to Kevin for correcting these lyrics