(dead like elvis) {sample repeated in song} Check, check, 1 2, check U know what he's sayin'?
Face down! {x2}
Somebody once told him that he wouldn't take prince through the ringer Let him go down as a washed up singer Ain't that a bitch? Thinkin' all along that he wanted 2 be rich Never respected the root of all evil and he still don't 2 this day, huh Bury him face down, let the motherfuckers kiss a ass, ok?
Face down! {x2}
Told 'em he wanted 2 sing a song about a black child goin' buck wild And they just laughed in his face Talk 2 your lawyer but u got no case What u need 2 do is keep your place Next time u pull a card, it better be a ace motherfucker Or u can lay face down (face down!)
1 2 Face down! 1 2
Horn {x2} Bass {x2}
Him and her meaning who I'm singin' about And his psychoanalyst kinda saw the catalyst As the devil with the blue jeans on, huh Ain't it kinda funny when u see the dawn? Sign the name they gave ya But when them motherfuckers turn around ass up, u're what?
Face down! 1 2 Face down! new power generation in the house, bury 'em all Face down! yes, oh lord Face down!
Orchestra {x3} Face down! Orchestra Face down!
It's in his will, I read it He shot 2 kill, he said it 4 those who know the number and don't call Hmph, fuck all y'all
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