The Silence k**ers (TSK) - A Picnic At The Cemetery lyrics

Survival of the fitness My business should never hit your mind Now bend your mind To fit the shape of the space that I provide I improvise and caricature-ize, you cartoon Who gon' care when you die? You gonna make a move Who gon' care when you die? Who gon' care when you die? You gonna make a move Who gon' care when you die? Who gon' care when you die? I guess your dud a** will never Dudley Do-Right Your tempted to bite The only way I ever do write Is legendary I'm too busy putting up stats for commentary You corny f**s never relax Who gon' care when you die? Who gon' care when you die? You gonna make a move? X4 I done some seen some f**ed up sh** from real close Sometimes a ship with business and friends just don't float Sometimes a dream ain't what it seems so stay woke My life still my favorite b**h that's no joke Who gon' care when you die? Who gon' care when you die? You gonna make a move? Your mami, Your papi, that b**h you chasin' That little dirty a** Spic Is STILL so handsome.. You n***as got fat while I starve Guess you was playing your cards We back to get ours Dress in all black in the car That sh** go'n always look hard Don't be pausing my bars Them sh**s be going too hard I should be nicer to God But I just question a lot Who gon' Care when We Die? When the crash inside the bee-hive See David wasn't knee high My queen go'n be T-Boz A real down one Just be thankful when you found one Who gon' care when you die?