You're not safe In this house. You're not safe. Here, here, In some witch's bed, In some witch's bed. You know the one. She lies all lit up. She lies
You're not safe In this house You're not safe Hear, hear In some witch's bed In some witch's bed You know the one She lies all it up She lies all it
Traduzione: Pancia. Strega.
finna go nuts like an Almond Joy Bang my head against the wall three times until it bleed Wicked Witch of the East, the belly of the beast See, that's
in the belly of the beast now it was Heaven in jail and dont try to make no friends cuz nobody got no tounges and if the witch looks Your way somehow
oh no!) cry babies go home! [verse one: ludacris] I got people scared as fuck like when condoms break Or how your heart deals with eatin' eighty pounds of steak So put your belly
my peace on microphones and fade into the blackground. [Verse 3: manCHILD] I build this lifeline in the nighttime, hide my presence in this place Anonymity's a witch
Di Same Witch Inna Di Kitchen A Season Up Di Same Oxtail And Chicken A Muss Dat Dem Use Trick Him Mek Him Sell Out Di Don True Him Damn Belly Licking
him Di same witch inna di kitchen a season up di same oxtail and chicken a muss dat dem use trick him mek him sell out di don true him damn belly licking
, that I kick a verse to Sit and reminse while you wonder how I cursed you Black magic, then you hear me laugh You're headed for a ditch that be full of witch
The way you are in the car I'll make you love the way I behave On my bad days Show you the trigger to my bitch switch And how to play with my witch stitch
wrote these rhymes in 9-8 Straight tru is drugs that make me hateful You don't understand what they put my mindstate through I wanna smoke witch'ya lame
it too much, you dreamin' This shit you see on these videos ain't always what it seems Life is based on game, and game is based on witch dot Trippin'
We're here and the time is now you're back back back I'm burning to the ground you're back back back I know that it is and you are the prettiest witch
Spring faucet Starving artists force fed Fall back, stand up Follow stan does Two-hand touch Akward power forward Brontosaurus strength A forklift Honest man Belly
2 am in my hostel bed, my eyes them red, my belly aint fed, I got butter but I aint got bread and I?m smoking on my last cigarette. I aint got creds