Dead Bullet Page #4
- Year:
- 2016
- 90 min
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where I'm going
Tomorrow
I don't know
where to hide
And so much
To try
And to hide
Tomorrow
You got a phone?
911. State the nature
of your emergency.
There's a body
out in the desert.
What is your location?
Did you say body?
I said there's a body
out in the desert.
- Which desert?
- I don't know.
I don't know where.
Just...
can you please...?
Can you confirm that you're at
the Shaw gas station?
- Please just find him.
- We're doing everything we can.
Just stay on the line.
Attention...
As the dawn's early light
Makes the darkness
from the night
And restlessness
makes me move
I quietly arise
Wipe the sleep
from my eyes
And walk out
into the morning dew
For a while
our thoughts and minds
And our dreams
were the same
The outside world
passed us by
Like the bounding
of the day
As I lie and realize
The things I've done to you
The time has come
when I must run
Into the morning dew
As the dawn's early light
Takes the darkness
from the night
Hello?
He's not a stranger, Jorge.
Okay, right.
So, what do you want to do?
You're asking me?
him here in the first place.
Hey, look at me
when I'm talking to you.
How do you think
this makes me feel?
It's not like that anymore.
You gonna tuck him in?
See if he's doing all right
over there?
F*** you.
F***ing bullshit.
F***.
Big, long legs
Busy, shaking hips
Tight dresses
on the Vegas Strip
Dancing in the town of sin
G-string dollars
on your belt with skill
In sync with the beat
I got your number
at the meet and greet
At Sahara Avenue
House of Lords
I'm asking you
Hey, do you really want
to love me, baby?
I said hey
Do you really want
to dance with me?
Dance, little sister
Wink your ponytail
Dance, little sister
Well, baby,
you got love for sale
Dance, little sister
Get out on the loose
'Cause this is all...
Miss you, Lynn.
- Oh, yeah?
- Yeah.
Don't be a bum
all your life
Don't hate all your life
Don't be a fake
all your life
I'm a real nigga, nigga
I speak real sh*t
I'm a real nigga, nigga
I speak real sh*t
I'm a real nigga, nigga
I speak real sh*t
I need a real woman
that can be a thrill, thrill
Yeah, I'm back at it
Came back with it
Came back
and all black
Killer authentic
Black bureaucrat, Barack 'em
rap 'em, fearful menace
I ain't come
to start sh*t, homes
I came to finish
Then I came back, back
with that geechie sh*t
Learn a lot at school
But different teachers,
they didn't teach me sh*t
Times got rough
There ain't those
that really stay with me
My niggas
that pray for me
In return I pray for those
Sucking dick
to get your hair fixed
I still pray for hoes
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