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Artist:E A Ski
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Album:I'm Bout It Soundtrack
Track:Faces Of Death
Date Added:18/10/2007
Rating:not yet rated     
Lyrics:I only got one life to live like the soaps
So before they take mines I'm puttin glocks to
they throats
Kerplow! Adams Apple just got hit by a nine millimeter slug this all

real this ain't no counterfit
Test these nuts nigga your shell gone crack and its gone take
just a Quiji board to bring your spirit back.
You lead yourself
into this confrentation elemination of your bodily
creation now you just a patient.

A doctor death but not Kevorkian
You can turn the tails but you don't wanna see the tails of
Faces of war , faces of anger, meet me face to face this ain't no

identity crisis this a mental phase.
A million and one faces I've got to know

Cause nobody surpass the wrath of Sir Skier the O
AK's, Glocks, with infareds and Techs on
my swords for conquest as
test my faces of death
of death, Faces of death
Are you scared for your life motherfucker?
(You don't wanna
Faces of death, Faces of death
Are you scared motherfucker for your life?

(You don't wanna die) (x2)
Me muggin is how I set them up
A smirky wicked
twisted grin suspicion alone just shuts them up.
Confusion arouses they brain like pussy do
cause they don't know what
can do to them or they pussy crew
I should tell
them to recognize like Sam Snead but I got so many faces
its a warning they just couldn't
It gets greater later but not for haters
I snuff them like Space Invaders call
me player hater assassinator
Damn these niggers make my trigger finger inch.
with these menace to society makes me click shit
I gave triggers to niggers with no hearts

Turn niggers into stars and player haters into marks nigger
Don't you know its my
debut and I can break you
The same track you used to conversate to can turn around and fade
My production style is too complex
Music to me is sex and thats just one of my

(chorus) (x2)
My dialect breaks necks, watch me shatter niggers like glass, switch

faces jump in my shit and haul ass
You damn right I got an attitude
My personalities switch with every click like a revolver nigger
You playin
Russian Roulette with your life fuck your wife she ain't a
widow nigger I still fuck her
every night.
You niggers got beef for 100% USDA sirloin steak and you niggers finna

get ate up wait up
This bullshit got my bloodpressure rising
Knocking you out like
Tyson leave you fuckers fantisising nigger
I peal your cap like a safety seal its all real

My Mack 11's all steel makin ya'll kneel
And I got platinums on the wall to show for
You claim you the hardest you ain't got a damn dime
And where all your fans at
they buyin' all my CD's off the shelf so
can witness my faces of death

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