letra de sour patch death squad - squiint
when it rains it pours
yet again i see the reaper at my door
tell him bring katanas if he really wanna set the score
voodoo how im moving
and my dreams i keep em lucid
hope you like your t–th
on my moms you gonna lose em
said the block is hot
you is not
to my tempo
whip the pot
even when i go to sleep
i keep my necklace on a lock
way too many poser in my city
i may have a vlone
if you ever do me dirt
i’m praying thay u die alone
city full of cowards
so the world im gone devour
claiming that u wanna take my life
let’s meet up in an hour
s-s-sour patch remedy
i never get too sweet
with your arms around my neck
im starting not to feel my feet
going down 6 feet
with my chains you bury me
when i pull up in to heaven
tell god
get off of my seat
with a crown made of th-rns
sippin lean out styrofoam
i ain’t never seen a hoe
that i need to call my own
when the labels change
so do gangs
pulled up in a batarang
hopping out the coupe
im gonna aim
and let the whole thing bang
y eah im mad as f-ck
semis keep em tuck
and i only pull em put
if they ever running up
in the city of the fiends
i keep the homies close to me
i seen to many snakes inside the gr-ss
won’t let them feed
how we started w a label
now we running w a gang
in the morning singing
love stories
at night we let em hang
i ain’t never think
i ever see a cop right by my side
now we put em on the roster
so they bring us the supply
in the mirror of the souls
i see the stories they unfold
when you writing down my epitaph
make sure you write in gold
letras aleatórias
- letra de wayne - 1oneam
- letra de antonella - bad frog
- letra de hold it down - krisdafari
- letra de choosin’ - superp0s
- letra de standing - twisted ecstasy
- letra de regard obscur - ebo
- letra de coochie princess - ebonii
- letra de alvora - takab
- letra de amico mio - gose
- letra de outlaw - curly fry: the kamikaze kid