《The Eyes of Santa Muerte》歌词

[00:00:00] The Eyes of Santa Muerte - La Coka Nostra

[00:00:28] This is all there is now there ain't sh*t left

[00:00:30] It's like I'm looking in the eyes of the saint of death

[00:00:32] La Santa Muerte

[00:00:34] These people fear me

[00:00:35] I've seen murder disease it's all near me

[00:00:38] This is all there is now there ain't sh*t left

[00:00:40] It's like I'm looking in the eyes of the saint of death

[00:00:42] La Santa Muerte I know you hear me

[00:00:45] I wrote it f**ked up you see it clearly

[00:00:48] Enter the cult of the death's Gods traffickers and ex cons

[00:00:50] Skull and robe hold the globe in outstretched palm

[00:00:53] A revered image of truth here with the youth

[00:00:55] Vivid living proof spitting like El Chapo in the booth

[00:00:58] Death is the beginning so without fear we run towards the willing

[00:01:01] Manufacturing murder anthems and songs of killing

[00:01:03] Ballads of massacre the psalms of the forbidden

[00:01:05] Cash is the master of every broken law that is written

[00:01:09] Burning up the abomination conjuring hatred

[00:01:11] Virgin of the incarcerated martyrs of Satan

[00:01:13] Persecuted like the Inquisition in Spain

[00:01:16] Condemned made to repent my religion of pain

[00:01:18] Set on fire like in Salem where the witches were slain

[00:01:20] Behind bars till I die for these bricks of coc*ine

[00:01:23] No regrets though I pray to my saints often

[00:01:25] Holy Death lying awake in a coffin

[00:01:28] This is all there is now there ain't sh*t left

[00:01:30] It's like I'm looking in the eyes of the saint of death

[00:01:33] La Santa Muerte

[00:01:34] These people fear me

[00:01:35] I've seen murder disease it's all near me

[00:01:38] This is all there is now there ain't sh*t left

[00:01:41] It's like I'm looking in the eyes of the saint of death

[00:01:43] La Santa Muerte I know you hear me

[00:01:46] I wrote it f**ked up you see it clearly

[00:01:48] They say the world don't spin without the hand of God

[00:01:51] While them damn priest trying to get a kid to give a hand job

[00:01:54] I guess that really means I am odd

[00:01:56] Cause I don't let my kids get on their knees

[00:01:58] To pray for damn slobs

[00:01:59] And I ain't talking about Jesus see

[00:02:01] I'm just speaking on the cardinals the BC

[00:02:04] This is the crazy sh*t that we see

[00:02:06] That's why I'm grateful that

[00:02:07] The streets are the only ones that teach me

[00:02:09] Yo and on that note they giving pedophiles months

[00:02:12] While they give the homies life for d**e

[00:02:14] What kind of sh*t is that

[00:02:15] That sh*t ain't right though

[00:02:16] If a grown man wanna buy the right blow

[00:02:19] We're like Vegas in a sense you know it's false hope

[00:02:21] Instead of slot machines and card games it's all coke

[00:02:24] They making hustlers like us walk a tightrope

[00:02:27] While every other f**king snake is alright though

[00:02:29] This is all there is now there ain't sh*t left

[00:02:31] It's like I'm looking in the eyes of the saint of death

[00:02:34] La Santa Muerte

[00:02:35] These people fear me

[00:02:36] I've seen murder disease it's all near me

[00:02:39] This is all there is now there ain't sh*t left

[00:02:41] It's like I'm looking in the eyes of the saint of death

[00:02:44] La Santa Muerte I know you hear me

[00:02:46] I wrote it f**ked up you see it clearly

[00:02:49] New York is inhabited there's smoke in Los Angeles

[00:02:52] Long arm of the law is broken with bandages

[00:02:54] They call me Slaine the La Coka evangelist

[00:02:57] Our spoken languages provoking the scandalous

[00:02:59] You dummies are dead dummy there's a gun to your head

[00:03:02] There's no loyalty left just money instead

[00:03:04] My blood speaks the truth that none of you said

[00:03:06] You should be fighting the power you're running instead

[00:03:09] Where's your heart at

[00:03:10] Your bones weak

[00:03:11] You talk loud all the time when I'm here you don't speak

[00:03:14] When the heat's on in front of you the pressure is real

[00:03:17] You're a bunch of f**king sheep to a messenger's hill

[00:03:19] I should have chapters in the Bible

[00:03:21] Cause my testament's real

[00:03:22] I'm a product of violence and mescaline pills

[00:03:24] Was you born to be a faggot cause it seems like it

[00:03:27] Your life ain't nothing like mine you just dream like it

[00:03:29] This is all there is now there ain't sh*t left

[00:03:32] It's like I'm looking in the eyes of the saint of death

[00:03:34] La Santa Muerte

[00:03:35] These people fear me

[00:03:37] I've seen murder disease it's all near me

[00:03:40] This is all there is now there ain't sh*t left

[00:03:42] It's like I'm looking in the eyes of the saint of death

[00:03:44] La Santa Muerte I know you hear me

[00:03:47] I wrote it f**ked up you see it clearly