Murdered Tonight - La Coka Nostra, Ill Bill, Slaine

He’s still here after all these years with the lost sinners

Cold blood stay frost from the north winters

Henny spilling out his cup on his four fingers

Battle voices in his head saying «You're Finished»

Soul feeling like the old rust on the door hinges

Whores throat, beat up and raspy like a tour singers

The past wishing in his glass in the course lingers

Flashing memory every splash of hennesy

Heavy cash and enemy semi blast the?

enesi?

Answers back your messages bending back and hemorrhaging

Men in black with menacing looks meet the crooks fate

The simmering in his eyes until it cooks hate

The future’s looking grimmer

He’s feeling him or me while he’s lookin in the mirror

And maybe God forgive him or he don’t

This kid is thinking he gon see the morning living but he won’t

Somebody’s getting murdered tonight

Somebody’s gotta pay for this year

Somebody’s gotta pay for this life

Somebody’s getting murdered tonight

He’s still here after all these years, with the derelicts

Black army jacket terrorist, remenis

Overfallen soldiers, brothers in arms ???

Rumbling war, where OGs crumble and fall

In a blizzard of bullets might have been a hundred or more

Bullet hole puncture the wall then rupture your skull

Fucking animals in the deadliest jungle of all

Disgusting cannibals eating eachothers mothers ofcourse

Hanger slit her throat throw a bucket under her corpse

Disrespect the dead fuck without a crutch of remorse

Witness death another life crushed like dust in a storm

Pistols dressed with silencers to muffle applauds from the clapper

The future’s looking grimmer

He’s feeling him or me while he’s lookin in the mirror

And maybe God forgive him or he don’t

This kid is thinking he gon see the morning living but he won’t