letra de fake funeral - wslysaint
(wslysaint) deaded the beef, lower the window, living so sinful, i need to be in more, she like her a outlaw, protecting her kinfolk, she change up her wardrobe, protecting her temple, deaded the beef, feeding the streets, left her a feast, when you hear a cl!ck, you won’t hear a peep—i got what you need, the size of a pimple, you got it, its simple. just leave me a pincode, eyes on the prize, cause you might get sent for, who you got it in for, get hit with a —-we deaded the beef–we’re living in madness, we’re living in madness (feeling rage and i might just blame it on my conscience,(you won’t hear a peep,you won’t hear a peep)madness, if we make it out, if we shoot it out and i get taken out, everything is really concentrated now, (we’re living in, we’re living in) feeling rage and i might just blame it on my conscience, when you hear a cl!ck, you won’t hear a peep
letras aleatórias
- skyzoo › letra de duffle bag weekends - skyzoo
- benethy › letra de ophelia - benethy
- r e m › letra de shiny happy people (hip mix) - r.e.m.
- booker › letra de япмп (yapmp) - booker
- talen › letra de not worth it - talen
- blizzardblizzzz › letra de my life - blizzardblizzzz
- fredo bang › letra de receipts - fredo bang
- neil young › letra de the old laughing lady (live at the riverboat 1969) - neil young
- every scar has a story › letra de price of admission - every scar has a story
- squerl noir › letra de fantômes - squerl noir