You fucked me over You stupid fucking bitch... die! Chop off your head, And chop off your tits... slut! You broke my heart - Now you are fucking dead
Vertaling: Vlees Shits. Ik Shit On Your Grave.
them But I heard these Niggas is like suppose to be lockin down The industry on some shit, on some power shit Dog that's my mans and them Eh So what I
your knees and give me your g's. Nigga you can't get with these, nigga please. Flesh-Verse 6 See you betta be takin' your loss and then I don't know
Creepin' up outta the woods, gotta give love to my hood Smoke and I choke, and I creep on a come up Niggas be tryin' run up but I bust, and they drop
Mickey I'm so on the low It'd take a Navy Seal To get me When I surface If not chips to Benz Is the purpose On your team I'll pull the curtain A beautiful
life spit on And kicked and hit with shit, every time i sung Like r kelly as soon as "bump n' grind" comes on More pain inside o' my brain, in the eyes
, one sinner within the peace Release the hound, sound with a demented twist Bent but the incentive is inventiveness Pay dues, man come on I spent the went on
your ass I'm ready As I grab the glock, put it to your headpiece One in the chamber, the safety is off release Straight at your dome homes, I wanna
shit trying to run up on a oozie with a nine clip and find your brain cooking in a barbecue pit (yeah) 'cause I don't play that shit low and I ain't soft
legit I'm havin' fits, I dreamed of eatin' bloody pussy clit's since I was six I fiend for a dead pussy on dick, I gotta skits Meanin' I don't give
fuck up and do it my way" Don't get caught on camera on your off day Like Ice Cube on Friday If I worked in the ? I be sellin' ? out the back Got a gig
till I'm dead Pitch black, catch a heart attack, like Fred I paint the whole town red Hunt my foes till they casket close, spit on they grave, fuck they
Drop to your knees and give me your g's Nigga you can't get with these, nigga please [Flesh] See you betta be takin' your loss and then I don't know
're done with it. Come with it, we get it on yo, you ain't lastin, demolishin, the demolishion. Piss on your grave, a killin craze. In your town right now on
, really hot Everything must go You wanna get on some fly shit Get on some butterfly to the fire shit Everything must go I wanna sell you the dream I
the Mickey I'm so on the low, it'd take a Navy Seal to get me when I surface If not chips to Benz is the purpose On your team, I'll pull the curtain
