Letra

"Start the movie," "I loved the old man, He had never wronged me He had never given me insult, for his gold I had no desire I think it was his eye, yes, it was this One of his eyes resembled that of a vulture A pale, blue eye with a film over it Whenever it fell upon me, my blood ran cold And so, by degrees, very gradually I made up my mind to take the life of the old man And thus rid myself of the eye forever," So I'm headed door to door with my grandmother's cookie jar I'm sellin' cookies, twelve for a dollar I ring the doorbell, nobody wants any I'll resort to goin' cheaper, two for a penny Anybody, everybody, they hate me I can tell when they spit and degrade me There's only one house left, the last on the block Old Man Willie on the hilltop I ring the doorbell, the door creeps open And there it was, starin' and scopin' The man's left eye, red, big, and drippin' I was trippin', "Ahh! See ya!" I ran home, I couldn't stop thinking About his eyeball winking and blinking And that looked not a damn thing like the other, ugh! Should've worn a patch on the motherfucker It hypnotized me, mesmerized me Traumatized, paralyzed, terrorized me Creepers, where'd you get that ball And tell me how it even fits in your skull I want a big, long knife to stick it in I wanna lift up the eyelid and kick it in He's gotta die, I want his eye buried in my backyard It ain't hard, I'm killin' Ol' Evil Eye! Evil eye Oh-oh-oh Bitch gonna die, bitch gon' die Die-die-diggy-die- knife in his eye Evil eye Oh-oh-oh "Now this is the point, you fancy me mad Madmen know nothing, but you should've seen me You should have seen how wisely I proceeded, with what caution With what foresight, with what dissimulation I went to work I was never kinder to the old man than during the whole week before I killed him," A day gone past since I heard about J Old man I'm finna slay, 'cause I don't fuckin' play Anyway, I gotta do him in Got a rusty revolver, put the silver bullets in I'm plannin' on plantin' one right to his nugget Down my drawers with the bucket, It's time to go, fuck it I stuck it, up to his neck when he came to the door I really didn't know what I was in for First a cold ass-stare, no a gaze, no a stare Kinda like there was no one there How weird, my body froze with the blink of his eye Evil eye, sendin' chills up my spine What to do? What to do? I gotta try to break I gotta try to make, my way to the gate Wait, I can't move, I'm stuck to the ground W-What the fuck was that? I think I heard a sound Turned around, there it was, starin' at my face This little old man's eye's making me a mental case That's when I felt the pain deep inside Deep inside, now his eye's open wide I want a big, long knife to stick it in I wanna lift up his eyelid and kick it in He's gonna die, I want his eye buried in my backyard It ain't hard, I'm killin' Ol' Evil Eye! Evil eye Oh-oh-oh Bitch gonna die, bitch gon' die Die-die-diggy-die- knife in his eye Evil eye Oh-oh-oh "That night it ceased, the old man was dead I placed my hand on the heart and there, for many minutes, there was no pulsation He was stone dead, his eye will trouble me no longer His eye will trouble me no longer, no longer," Bitch gonna die, bitch gon' die Die-die-diggy-die- knife in his eye (oh-oh-oh) Evil eye Oh-oh-oh Bitch gonna die, bitch gon' die Die-die-diggy-die- knife in his eye (oh-oh-oh) Evil eye Oh-oh-oh Bitch gonna die, bitch gon' die (how'd you get that evil eye?) Die-die-diggy-die- knife in his eye (oh-oh-oh) Evil eye (how'd it get so evil?) Oh-oh-oh (tell me, tell me) Bitch gonna die, bitch gon' die (how'd you get that evil eye?) Die-die-diggy-die- knife in his eye (oh-oh-oh) Evil eye (how'd it get so evil?) Oh-oh-oh (tell me, tell me) (How'd you get that evil eye?) (Oh-oh-oh) Evil eye (how'd it get so evil?) Oh-oh-oh (tell me, tell me) (How'd you get that evil eye?) (Oh-oh-oh) Evil eye (how'd it get so evil?) Oh-oh-oh (tell me, tell me) Oh-oh-oh
Writer(s): Mike E. Clark, Joseph Bruce Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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