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(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] Letras de cancionesBass [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 Huh, fuck all y'all Face down! [x3] From Letras Mania