Dead Pictures Lyrics - South Park Mexican

[SPM] 

It's after midnight while I let this pen write 

In my cell it's just me and this dim light 

As my thoughts get spilled on a notebook 

They shot my homie and I told his girl don't look 

Cause if she saw what I saw it would have haunted her 

I heard the paramedics laughing with the officer 

I guess they see it as just another dead body 

And I know it hurt when his daughter said "Mommy, 

Where's daddy I ain't seen him in a long time?" 

How can mommy talk she can't even stop crying 

The punch line is tomorrow may never come 

That's where the cops get 1 8 7 from 

It means murder not death by natural causes 

It means homie's clothes redder than Santa Clause's 

In Hillwood many died facing obstacles 

I thank God it's not me in that pile of skulls 

[CHORUS: CAROLYN] 

Slugs around the block boys 

Thugging till they drop laws 

Putting G's on lock 

So we flush it when they knock 

Caught up in the system 

These haters play the victim 

Wanna see us fall 

Like dead pictures on the wall 

[JAK DA RIPA] 

I saw the reaper in my sleep so I might got a death wish 

When vultures come around I react so selfish 

If you ain't out of the hood you probably think that I'm crazy 

Lotta niggas in jail or they pushing up daisies 

So many motherfuckers dropping out this shit like flies 

Heard a friend of mine just committed suicide 

Left his family behind found him hanging from the ceiling 

Eyes wide open I just can't imagine the feeling 

So many funerals here I am in all black 

Prices put up my head so I'm packing a strap 

When my life is on the line I bring them killas out 

I find your residence and bring the drama to your house 

Now all what's left is a memory of your existence 

Dead pictures on the wall bloody murder's my vision 

[CHORUS] 

[SPM] 

They found my homie Desperado in a garbage heap 

Wrapped up throat slit man the scars are deep 

That day it felt like the whole city was crying 

Lil D if you hear me nigga give me a sign 

That nigga that had murdered you got twisted by Jason 

Had to tell you 'cause I know that ya'll in different locations 

Have you seen Lil Lex? the other day he was killed 

Niggas don't got no hustle had to take what he built 

I'm afraid to even open up today's newspaper 

'Cause the Crow is taking souls like the old Shoemaker 

It's enough to make you blow up, throw up or go nuts 

My people dying and I fucking love em so much 

My homie's brother got killed in a car chase 

Cops tried to pull him over back on Park Place 

He hauled ass but it ended when he crashed his Taurus 

And all he had was some motherfucking traffic warrants 

[CHORUS]