Reaper on the Beat (Main Mix)

Intro

Yeah

Shout out DJ Teeski

You already know

Let it ride

Verse 1

Fog creep up off the Delta slow

Sacramento got me lurking where the lost souls go

Chopper tucked low and a sack in the seat

Been hearing voices all week that I ain't never repeat

Blood on my knuckles from a night I won't name

Anybody want the smoke I'ma hand 'em the flame

Pre-Chorus

Mud rolling off my shoes

Nothin left but the blues

Ain't got a thing to lose

Ain't got a thing to prove

Chorus

Sick thoughts spinning in my skull again

Killer on the mic got the room going numb

West coast horror creeping down your block

Teeski cut it up while the reaper keep the knock

Sick thoughts spinning in my skull again

Killer on the mic got the room going numb

Verse 2

They dumped me in a ditch and they figured I'd stay

Now I'm back up on my feet and I'm collecting my pay

Carving little tallies in the wood by my bed

Every single one a debt that's still living in my head

Shovel in the trunk for the ones who did me wrong

Sitting patient in the dark where I been waiting too long

Pre-Chorus

Silence in the hall

Something scratching at the wall

Ain't got a thing to lose

Ain't got a thing to prove

Chorus

Sick thoughts spinning in my skull again

Killer on the mic got the room going numb

West coast horror creeping down your block

Teeski cut it up while the reaper keep the knock

Sick thoughts spinning in my skull again

Killer on the mic got the room going numb

Bridge

Call me twisted

Twisted like a root

Dragging up the dirt

Burying the truth

Deep down under

Where the quiet ones lay

Teeski on the ones

Let the flow have its way

Chorus

Sick thoughts spinning in my skull again

Killer on the mic got the room going numb

West coast horror creeping down your block

Teeski cut it up while the reaper keep the knock

Sick thoughts spinning in my skull again

Killer on the mic got the room going numb