you Collapsed organs now rot and corrode Your empty body, bloated pus clots on discolored skin Lifeless abused remains, remains of you Nothing remains of you
Traduction: Six Feet Under. Qui reste de toi.
you Collapsed organs now rot and corrode Your empty body - bloated Pus clots on discolored skin lifeless abused remains Remains of you nothing remains of you
doing my part, keeping my heart together Grip glue, from the start In this dark, I can't breathe no more, wondering what this life's for Living six feet under
you You know normally them people wouldn't be fuckin witchu Til I made em understand why you do what you do I expected to hear, "Jay, if it wasn't for you
your dumb bitch of a sisters got back together with him again, they're engaged to get Married, you're going insane, contemplating a life in prison where you're gonna remain, You
up in the everlastin winter of hellfire Throw on this mix just picks your third eye out you cry out your words fly out, and sounds die out You remain
forever, you wanna do rap under ground? so maybe six feet, will make the raps better Chorus [Fatal] Whats ya life worth? more then a beef when you
you get to call 5-0 You wanna see me 4-5 blow? Nigga put the phone down fo I dump 2 times 4 What you wan' cry fo'? You know that my hammer is heavy
come from my mouth I wish would remain unsaid Oh I've had to eat them all and now I must confess It was a silly thing to say to you It was a silly
watch from six feet under the soil Still want to hold you and kiss behind your ears But I recount the countless tears that I lost for you Before you finally go, before you
A day to laugh, a day to cry A day to live and a day to die Till I find out, I may wonder But I'm not gonna live my life six feet under But how am
inhaling my decrepit funk My organs and entrails you delightfully assailed Thrashing mound of thoracic de-activity A lover you have found, six feet
deep in the cemetary, I torment the entombed, The dead should be wary of the grudges I carry, Deep into the gloom... Riding high six feet under, Inhale
Six, I cover myself with lamb skin Black family, fine point to win That again, prophecy watch the magic, can you? Must begin to think, sit up And you
humans, that won't work. We'll get you both, prepare to hurt. Your blood will drip, your blood will spurt and you'll be six feet under dirt. MNP
leave you out on a limbo... ...Your disposition I unleash... ...You will rest in my piece... With deadly dynamics You're dead, buried and barred Your
what a sap I was [Roxie Hart] You double-crosser! You big bluffer mouth! You promised you'd stay... [Amos Hart] What're you talking about? You've been
