letra de emotionle$ part iv - $harktooth
b-tch they call me ted bundy
but i’m mixed with shakespeare
scheming my way into your brain
i will fill you up with fear
put the chrome to your dome
blast a cap right up in you ear
when you are f-cking dead
you cannot see you cannot hear
b-tch you keep them loose lips
you will taste some hallow tips
i got the gloves i got the mask
got the gun the brand new grips
i need a b-tch with the big hips
she needs some thighs
she needs to strip
grip the stick i let it rip
drive off in that brand new whip
sneaking all up in your crib
see your baby in the crib
heard your baby got a bib
go up the stairs
take off the lid
now i’m ripping out your ribs
all your money i call dibs
b-tch i ain’t no freddie gibbs
i’m not real i am a myth
2006 on the 6th day of june
hair starts to grow
it is a full moon
come near me
and meet your doom
see me lurking
at the dunes
b-tch i murdered all your goons
b-tch i’m paranoid at noon
all your threats
i am immune
playing my own f-cking toons
letras aleatórias
- letra de all night - figogang
- letra de gender - the/who/cares
- letra de queen of mean - sarah jeffery
- letra de i (circles) - nanaaj
- letra de hustle - jayykillah
- letra de eu não quero mais a três - 1e99
- letra de girl don't do that - lil wayne
- letra de christmas eve - lil goth
- letra de не болей (be healthy) - loc-dog
- letra de one one thousand - lil emo