Snakes, snakes Snakes, snakes Snakes, snakes Crawling roaches from rotten orifices Worms sliding, feeding, eating Snakes, snakes Snakes, snakes Crawling
Traduzione: Six Feet Under. Snakes.
: Crawling - roaches From Rotten Orifices Worms Sliding Feeding Eating
I paint imagery kid stunning pictures Back in eighty-six I tried to mix like (?) Now I hit ya', split ya', cuz' you a crab cat I'm God of the Snake, I
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
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
it through another night) No one sleeps alone anymore Let's burn these sheets and bury memories (Let?s bury you and me.) Under six feet of sheets Crushed
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
, but you wanted my wealth. I even bailed you outta jail and it's so hard To tell, but some niggas be snakes they wanna put you in the grave. Six feet
't you know our love is true. Coming closer with our eyes, a distance falls around our bodies. Out in the garden, the moon seems very bright. Six saintly
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
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
like a butcher shop Sweep MC's like a broom or a dust mop Clean house like a maid as I get paid Games are played, bodies are slayed and laid Six feet under
will drop sand, we will burn you Ashes to ashes, dust to dust [Thee Undatakerz] Yeah, that's right We're gonna bury you six feet deep Six feet deep Ha
a strong shot At 4 o'clock I'll rob you under the tressle Came from out of town actin' special That's why I see you fake leaders, and snake breaders Shit
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
the 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
