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Disgrace Video (MV)




Performed By: Heron
Language: English
Length: 1:53
Written by: Wolfgang Beaumont




Heron - Disgrace Lyrics




Drop it off the ass, there's a lame in the game, if you can make a nigga play, get the motherf*ckin' case
Ass in, ass out, nigga whatcha talking 'bout, never see another day if you see my f*ckin' face
Cops found the Glock, as I pop, on another bitch scared to pull, try to thugs, chop it up anna bitch
Do my thang on the mic, with the nine, in my hand, it's a crying shame that there gotta be another crime
Drop it off the ass, there's a lame in the game, if you can make a nigga play, yo body can't stand
Ass in, ass out, nigga whatcha talking 'bout, never see another day if you see my f*ckin' face

Wipe the dirt off of my face
My whole life has been a disgrace
F*cked up fiending, it's Cut Throat season
F*ck my life and birth, no meaning
Look at my face, I've been unlaced
Just stitch me up, don't want no wake
Looking opaque, intoxicated
Throw my body in the lake
Watch me float away
Throat dismayed
Kiss the dirt you laid
Don't excavate, let me decay
Say goodbye, then f*ck away
Forgotten in time, I done lost my mind
Leave me behind, just leave me behind
One day I'll be rising up high
When the lands of Hell arise

Drop it off the ass, there's a lame in the game, if you can make a nigga play, get the motherf*ckin' case
Ass in, ass out, nigga whatcha talking 'bout, never see another day if you see my f*ckin' face
Pop on the top with this nigga with da tec in my hand, yo body can't stand
For da killa, da nigga, da dick and I finna the leave when the body are hanged
Cops found the Glock, as I pop, on another bitch scared to pull, try to thugs, chop it up anna bitch
Do my thang on the mic, with the nine, in my hand, it's a crying shame that there gotta be another crime
Drop it off the ass, there's a lame in the game, if you can make a nigga play, yo body can't stand
Do my thang on the mic, with the nine, in my hand, it's a crying shame that there gotta be another crime

Codeine in me on an opiate spree
With them Xans up in me 'cus it's setting me free
Codeine in me on an opiate spree
With them Xans up in me 'cus it's setting me free
Codeine in me on an opiate spree
With them Xans up in me 'cus it's setting me free
Codeine in me on an opiate spree
With them Xans up in me 'cus it's setting me

Codeine in me on an opiate spree
With them Xans up in me 'cus it's setting me free
When I die, blame OD
All these bitches hate me
Are you in, are you out?
Do you wanna believe?
I'ma junkie in love with these dirty cold streets
With the blood spilling out and I guess it's from me
As I dive into voids, I ain't tryna enjoy
Wonder what death is holding for me
Worst thing about me is I doubt constantly by the fact that I'm blessed by a curse and disease
So I plunge into the depths of the frozen old sea
Bound by the ropes of this f*cking odyssey
Drowning in sorrow, beloved misery
Leto swept under waves of the depression that's me
Drowning in sorrow, beloved misery
Leto swept under waves of the depression that's me

Drop it off the ass, there's a lame in the game, if you can make a nigga play, get the motherf*ckin' case
Ass in, ass out, nigga whatcha talking 'bout, never see another day if you see my f*ckin' face
Pop on the top with this nigga with da tec in my hand, yo body can't stand
For da killa, da nigga, da dick and I finna the leave when the body are hanged
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Drop it off the ass, there's a lame in the game, if you can make a nigga play, get the motherf*ckin' case
Ass in, ass out, nigga whatcha talking 'bout, never see another day if you see my f*ckin' face
Cops found the Glock, as I pop, on another bitch scared to pull, try to thugs, chop it up anna bitch
Do my thang on the mic, with the nine, in my hand, it's a crying shame that there gotta be another crime
Drop it off the ass, there's a lame in the game, if you can make a nigga play, yo body can't stand
Ass in, ass out, nigga whatcha talking 'bout, never see another day if you see my f*ckin' face

Wipe the dirt off of my face
My whole life has been a disgrace
F*cked up fiending, it's Cut Throat season
F*ck my life and birth, no meaning
Look at my face, I've been unlaced
Just stitch me up, don't want no wake
Looking opaque, intoxicated
Throw my body in the lake
Watch me float away
Throat dismayed
Kiss the dirt you laid
Don't excavate, let me decay
Say goodbye, then f*ck away
Forgotten in time, I done lost my mind
Leave me behind, just leave me behind
One day I'll be rising up high
When the lands of Hell arise

Drop it off the ass, there's a lame in the game, if you can make a nigga play, get the motherf*ckin' case
Ass in, ass out, nigga whatcha talking 'bout, never see another day if you see my f*ckin' face
Pop on the top with this nigga with da tec in my hand, yo body can't stand
For da killa, da nigga, da dick and I finna the leave when the body are hanged
Cops found the Glock, as I pop, on another bitch scared to pull, try to thugs, chop it up anna bitch
Do my thang on the mic, with the nine, in my hand, it's a crying shame that there gotta be another crime
Drop it off the ass, there's a lame in the game, if you can make a nigga play, yo body can't stand
Do my thang on the mic, with the nine, in my hand, it's a crying shame that there gotta be another crime

Codeine in me on an opiate spree
With them Xans up in me 'cus it's setting me free
Codeine in me on an opiate spree
With them Xans up in me 'cus it's setting me free
Codeine in me on an opiate spree
With them Xans up in me 'cus it's setting me free
Codeine in me on an opiate spree
With them Xans up in me 'cus it's setting me

Codeine in me on an opiate spree
With them Xans up in me 'cus it's setting me free
When I die, blame OD
All these bitches hate me
Are you in, are you out?
Do you wanna believe?
I'ma junkie in love with these dirty cold streets
With the blood spilling out and I guess it's from me
As I dive into voids, I ain't tryna enjoy
Wonder what death is holding for me
Worst thing about me is I doubt constantly by the fact that I'm blessed by a curse and disease
So I plunge into the depths of the frozen old sea
Bound by the ropes of this f*cking odyssey
Drowning in sorrow, beloved misery
Leto swept under waves of the depression that's me
Drowning in sorrow, beloved misery
Leto swept under waves of the depression that's me

Drop it off the ass, there's a lame in the game, if you can make a nigga play, get the motherf*ckin' case
Ass in, ass out, nigga whatcha talking 'bout, never see another day if you see my f*ckin' face
Pop on the top with this nigga with da tec in my hand, yo body can't stand
For da killa, da nigga, da dick and I finna the leave when the body are hanged
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Writer: Wolfgang Beaumont
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