Young Fathers Hangman Lyrics

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Digital Media 1
  • 1 No Way
  • 2 Low
  • 3 Just Another Bullet
  • 4 War
  • 5 Get Up
  • 6 Dip
  • 7 Paying
  • 8 Mmmh Mmmh
  • 9 Hangman
  • 10 Am I Not Your Boy
  • 11 I've Arrived
  • I’m almost there. I’m almost there, but not quite
    Traveling through the bayou, feel the eeriness at sunset
    My senses on high alert, so I say, “Hello! Who’s there?” Nothing
    Like a whistle in the wind as I move on forward
    I hear the leaves rustling leaves rustling
    In a state of grace words I shouldn’t have said are all forgiven
    All the days of bad forgotten
    But still, to me, revenge is a dish best served cold
    Like ice cold with an ice pick and a blindfold
    I’m going, going, gone. I said, “I’m going, going, gone”
    Time to meet your maker. Time to meet your maker
    I’m prowling, growling, howling

    Hangman
    A bullet a piece for the two of you
    (Hey)
    For you

    Low deep nasty
    You chopping me down like the Amazon
    No getting past me
    Two feet in the air
    You wouldn’t last a marathon
    Racing with the panther
    The maximum price-ah
    Curator of the faith-ah
    I’m never too late-ah
    Don’t shoot the messenger
    Shoot the messenger’s mother
    Ffff****er

    Hangman
    A bullet a piece for the two of you
    (************)
    For you
    (Father****er)

    Hangman
    A bullet a piece for the two of you
    For you

    Hangman
    A bullet a piece for the two of you
    For you

    Hangman
    A bullet a piece for the two of you
    For you

    Written by: Alloysious Massaquoi, Graham Hastings, Kayus Bankole, Timothy Brinkhurst
    Lyrics © THIRD SIDE MUSIC INC.

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