Let’s Get Killed
[Intro: Man 1, Woman, Man 2]
This guy left the theatre, seven years, seven fucking years
He was hidin' out
Wow
And he forgot to come back
Yeah?
Everything blew over
And, what happened seven years later?
Came into a local bar, he walked through the door
Who is this?
This fucking guy, what happened was, a friend of mine got murdered, [?] the collection for his funeral, y'know?
Really?
This guy stole the money, and then he split, he was gone for seven years. You figure [?]. Came into the local bar at, like, fucking two o'clock in the morning. He walked in through the fucking door, my fucking legs start going like this. Your legs ever start shaking? Yeah, ha-ha! In fucking [?]
I saw him, my legs started fucking shaking. And there was another guy, and I call my friend, and I say, "Look, that motherfucker, I'm gonna take him out right now. You got my back?" Guy said, "Yeah I've got your back". I fucking walked up to him, fucking hit him as hard as I could in his fucking face. His fucking face fucking exploded. Boom! Boom! Beat the fuck out [?] I was fucking strangling him with his own fucking shirt. They had [?] fucking blood Oh my God! off the motherfucking sidewalk. I'ma tell you something: I went after the guy at the time, in 1984. [?] My friends hold me back, my clothes are all fucking ripped, (Yeah) [?] cops [?] and he got away, and he was gone for years
That first fucking time I saw him I was in a fucking bar. Yeah
And he came walkin' in... (Yes, [?]) and I just fucking snapped, I just fucking snapped [?] this guy [?] "Yeah I've got your back"
This guy was a heavyweight wrestler, I'm not talking about... ah... I ganged up on somebody, this guy was fucking my age, and weighted two hundred and seventy pounds. This guy was big fucking fat, black motherfucker, piece of shit motherfucker. And I fucking took him out, man, I had so much fuckin' aggression, years of aggression...
Yeah, babe, that's what it is, so, so [?] what's the whole point of all this?
Right or wrong? Right or wrong?
Right, but...
That's it man
[Instrumental]
[Outro: Man 1, Woman, Man 2]
Right or wrong? Right or wrong?
Right, but, it-it-it's, there's a lot of good black people, too...
No, no, no... Black's got nothing to do with it, it's about what he did
Understand me, sir, I got it, it's got nothing to do with the color of your skin, it's got, it's got everything to do with what he did, man. He stole fucking money from a fucking dead man's hand