Snakes, snakes Snakes, snakes Snakes, snakes Crawling roaches from rotten orifices Worms sliding, feeding, eating Snakes, snakes Snakes, snakes Crawling
Übersetzung: Six Feet Under. Schlangen.
: Crawling - roaches From Rotten Orifices Worms Sliding Feeding Eating
duck shit One kid hollerin what lookin up , he the big wig Fake ass cat , low life , sodomize mind Beatin niggas , big bricks of bread sellin mad dimes His feet
test He's a killer, he's from a town called brownsvilla Him and his whole click be movin out of town When they get back your six feet underground You
the girl's breast has swelled to the size of a woman, although she's twelve The whole world is sick, sick, sick Trapped up in six, six, six I started
a weakness, speak this I do this daily Follow my whole set bottles of mo' wet, bet Until they lay me Six feet under dirt I'm the one wit the word Got
these niggas duck shit One kid hollerin' what lookin' up , he the big wig Fake ass cat, low life, sodomize mind Beatin' niggas, big bricks of bread sellin' mad dimes His feet
tryin' to creep Stakes is high and a thug's blood runs deep The Jakes wanna see me layin' under six feet Or so it seems, now my team work against me
body beaten cut and stabbed ligature marks discovered after you've died coroner had a difficult time determining cause of death another one left for the insects, snakes
up in the Six Flee the frontline, dismantle gat then bounce Then watch the twelve o'clock news and hear them shout you out Plug leak, slip rug right from under your feet
acid rain dances right in front of me. I want my hair cut, I want my pants back, I want a moustache damn it. I stand with my feet shoulder width apart
' like? I have seen you get up, and go to that bathroom Like five or six times in the last twenty minutes What the hell's going on? [Verse 1] Under the
triggers Itty, bitty niggas Ready for war We kick down your door Draw eatin' Lay everybody down on the floor Verse six: [technique] The same thing, different place With snakes
her heels As she fled asylum grounds Committing hard crimes to soft cells Where now another's screams resound From the gaspings in her passing Six feet under
and bramble Till your life is in a shambles Maybe then you will know You were born to blunder Born to wander, born to wonder Even when you're six feet under
up in the six Flee the frontline, dismantle gap and bounce Then watch the twelve o'clock news and hear them shout you out Plug leak, slip rug right from under your feet
