$UICIDEBOY$ - UGLY (Lyrics)

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Lyrics:

[Intro: Nas]
Bravehearts, Bravehearts
Bravehearts, Bravehearts

[Chorus: AZ]
Life's a bitch, and then you die, that's why we get high
Bravehearts, Bravehearts
Life's a bitch, and then you die, that's why we get high
Bravehearts, Bravehearts
Life's a bitch, and then you die, that's why we get high
Bravehearts, Bravehearts
Life's a bitch, and then you die, that's why we get high
Bravehearts, Bravehearts
Life's a bitch, and then you die, that's why we get high
Bravehearts, Bravehearts
Life's a bitch, and then you die, that's why we get high
Bravehearts, Bravehearts


[Verse 1: Oddy Nuff Da $now Leopard]
Uh, fuck an introduction, bitch, you already know
$uicide, death row
Ridin' slow-mo in a four-door with no hoes
Kickin' it toe to toe with the po-po
All of the smoke that I blow, I'll become a no-show
Oddy Nuff da $now Leopard got your ho froze in a snow globe
Leave 'em hollering, "Oh no"
More so when I pour up
When I glow up, don't show up
You know what? Don't throw up the motherfucking set
*59 on the grey, place a bet
Slit wrist same color as the 'Vette, uh
Cigarette smoke etiquette
Forget the Old Testament
I'm more reckless than the almighty Heaven sent
Yeah, we never fuckin' met again
Snake skin belt cuttin' off my blood flow
Check the motherfuckin' severance
Jacket full of bullets, check the motherfucking letterman

[Chorus: AZ]
Life's a bitch, and then you die, that's why we get high
Bravehearts, Bravehearts
Life's a bitch, and then you die, that's why we get high
Bravehearts, Bravehearts
Life's a bitch, and then you die, that's why we get high
Bravehearts, Bravehearts
Life's a bitch, and then you die, that's why we get high
Bravehearts, Bravehearts
Life's a bitch, and then you die, that's why we get high
Bravehearts, Bravehearts
Life's a bitch, and then you die, that's why we get high

[Verse 2: Yung $carecrow]
Ticky-ticky time, that's why it's $uicide 'til the fucking afterlife
Keepin' a fucking knife right next to the seat
Thinkin' you wanna die when you move close to me
Nosebleeds for the dope fiends sleepin' next to me
Hopefully, I'ma just be in a bad dream
But it seems that the codeine turned me into a dope fiend
Now I'm ridin' in a nightmare as my mind screams
For that mo' money, mo' murder
Mo' junkies, mo' servin', mo' runnin'
No turnin', no swervin' on an ice-cold road
Yung $carecrow be lookin' like death row
Blood-colored bathrobe with an ice-cold ho, ya know?
Fifty-nine grey killers lookin' for a fucking homicide