- Votes:
- Composers:
- Delmar Arnaud
- Raphael Saadiq
- Calvin Broadus
 
- Genres:
- Metal
- Rock
 
- Tags:
- finnish
- goth rock
- love metal
 
- See also:
HIM - Kiss Of Dawn lyrics
Midnight love, midnight love
 Midnight love, midnight love, oh
 Midnight love, troubles plots on thee mind
 Midnight love, leave your back door open
 Midnight love, this heaven's ready for me
 Midnight love, back door little druggies callin' for you
 I'm makin' things cappin' fast, ain't no need to wait around
 For what never seems to come along
 Face lookin' stupid broke startin' feelin' dumb
 I'm young but I'm a grown man takin' thangs into my own hands
 I'm tryin' to own here but life a twist ya like a twister
 Get twisted with this it seems on but its off
 I keep missin' this shit I'm high but I try, to stay focused wide out
 Lookin' dead at the chips I blink they dip
 It's hard to hang on but I can't let go smokin' on my last breath
 Blow out life whats left is death
 Now I can go on or I can G or make a right
 Whatever way that I turn it's still death after life
 It don't discourage me, I ain't got nuthin' to lose
 But some punks that probably never turn the money to burn
 But I learn 'cuz I see and I earn 'cuz I G
 But these problems probably havin' niggaz prayin' to see
 At an early age so at an early stage in life
 I chose to get my ish tight ya gotta struggle and fight
 It cost an arm and a leg just to live on your knees
 And I'm tryin' to keep my sanity God help me please
 Midnight love, troubles plots on thee mind
 Midnight love, leave your back door open
 Midnight love, this heaven's ready for me
 Midnight love, back door little druggies callin' for you
 Mischievous and devious is how my life was
 Puttin' the serve down for cabbage just to keep the niggaz buzzed
 Some of the money makin' muthafuckaz from the other side
 Was thinkin' about a jack move tryin' to whoo-ride
 Gettin' jealous 'cuz my music got this rap game sewn up
 Them niggaz wanna trip whatever back they get blowed up
 Blown up or not you can still get shotHIM - Kiss Of Dawn - http://motolyrics.com/him/kiss-of-dawn-lyrics.html
 You don't never play those muthafuckaz I'll always not
 Rule number one, pay attention to this shit
 Don't be fuckin' wit' my niggaz on the midnight shift
 Shit shiggy shack, gettin' it on, to the break of dawn
 Now he's known for servin' more than an OZ
 So he's got a 187 on his muthafuckin' chest
 A strap in his lap and a bulletproof vest
 He's lookin' for the music from the night before
 Trouble 1, he layin' low all in gettin' that dough
 Midnight love, troubles plots on thee mind
 Midnight love, leave your back door open
 Midnight love, this heaven's ready for me
 Midnight love, back door little druggies callin' for you
 Now it's all about the dollars Impalas that bounce
 Havin' cars and bitches on a proper amount
 Caught a million chillin' robbin' banks for many muthaz son
 Life and darkness we all get it started, cold hearted
 All around it my life won't change for the good
 As soon as I walk out the door, I'm called by the hood
 Daz, would you come and ride for me
 Hey yo Daz would you soldier would you would you and die for me
 The tradition's got a lot of niggaz killin' for dumb shit
 The OGs think they run shit the youngsters control shit
 Every midnight I be loaded, high as a kite
 Besides with the drama the dog fight street fight
 And a lot a mob puttin' on mo
 Problems solved but revolved whatever with a fo-fo
 But sure I did the record blast five times
 254 sentence to jail time
 Midnight love, I've been walkin' the street
 Midnight love, I put my life on the line
 Midnight love, 'cuz I've just gotta be me
 Midnight love
 Midnight love, troubles plots on thee mind
 Midnight love, leave your back door open
 Midnight love, this heaven's ready for me
 Midnight love, back door little druggies callin' for you














