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The Purge Song Lyrics
The Purge by The Game If we are dyeing
If we are dyeing
Light a blunt to his eyes, collect my thoughts
Blow a candle out cuz I cant just play on the dark
Dumping ashes on the f**king time magazine
Try to burn a whole between Israel and Palestine
All these world news, all these dead bodies
All these kids dying are talking for Illuminati
As I murder an ink, I get a cuff form Earth God say:
Keep spinning, cuz when you do its like twelve be get shounty
Got my shadies and them canies load it up
Got the zenies in my lean and my cop
These politicians keep come on missing, Im on the mission
You hear the gun shut, now motherf**kers listen
Feel that you cant take their life,
Cuz they aint got a part to p**s and erase the question,
Do it for these kids, theyre victim
f**k the system
You give you kid thirty cent, think you responsible or some?
I feed a village by myself, nigga coped they ?
if we are dying, we are dying
Sometimes I want the purge
if we are dying, we are dying
Sometimes I want the purge
if we are dying, we are dying
Sometimes I want the purge
if we are dying, we are dying
Sometimes I want
What if you walk throw Beverly Hills and you got seventy kills
Run down on day, I want that sheavy with pills
And pop one low twelve slugs in the igloo
You shut one, thats the storm that hop in the banz
I got one, beat em on the back on his dawn
Pomp sweat it on the back on the crowd, thats my adrenaline
So we porce and got the ? zinerman
Pull every motherf**ker wrapping women here
Purge niggas feeling kids, back to back in two vans
Me and my mercenaries in middle of South shutting
Carry on babies bodies, long as I got 2 hands
Long as I got 2 feet millions on my court
We perfect as a family, they dust on the vane now
Crush on air, nigga know shut that play down
Two hundred ninety eight innocent and last seven
Fly on the liest wings , on the way to Heaven
So we purge
if we are dying, we are dying
Sometimes I want the purge
if we are dying, we are dying
Sometimes I want the purge
if we are dying, we are dying
Sometimes I want the purge
if we are dying, we are dying
Sometimes I want
Imagine going to the store without cops arresting
Imagine mine ground, walking and see em cops just pass them
Im smoking hash, and let me ash if I know Im talking pass them
I hope his mamma tears like acid to your f**king badges
Two shuts in his brain, four on his fashion
Thinking bout his casket, in this fan I swear Im almost crushing
Thats why Im hit it the forges with his germen Ruga
Cuz Im probably more like Nelson Mandela then Mark Luca
More then I see, ice cube, Im a cop killer
Murder on a cop, spin a cop, so probably stop killin
On my knees par, wish my nigga pop was livin
But he fell victim to the run partners, he just purge
Cops kill Biggy, cops beat the Rummy king
We talk with city, nigga purge
Wont you stay there like Jay Collen
Shut the cops in the same spot til the case close
Purge
If we are dying, we are dying
If we are dying, we are dying
Sometimes
if we are dying, we are dying
Sometimes I want the purge
If we are dying, we are dying
Sometimes I want
The song is dedicated, to my angel near, just wife
Carry Jane, past the way June, 28 at 1: 25 pm
Just start the cancer
Two days before my son have his eleven birthday
Crazy how you cry after your wife death and Im celebrate my sons life
I never understand this
Sometimes is a struggle understand life
sh*t, crazy
I never understand, cant stop fighting to survive
But why we fighting for, we eventually all die thou
Purge, eventually we all victims of the purge