CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Say the Name
Candlesticks in the dark, visions of bodies being burned
Candlesticks in the dark, visions of bodies being burned
Candlesticks in the dark, visions of bodies being burned
Candlesticks in the dark, visions of bodies being burned
Candlesticks in the dark, visions of bodies being burned
Candlesticks in the dark, visions of bodies being burned
Candlesticks in the dark, visions of bodies being burned
Candlesticks in the dark, visions of bodies being burned
The hook gon' be what it is, thе hand's off
The retribution for what you took from the man, got
Blood on thе rust, God bless the red
Earth, the dead man walks the tongue bridge
Abridged the time-space, the boot, the concrete
The project undone, they juking
Made you look, you can't see it, the mob built the walls
The streets bleed sweet syrup, the bees love it
They coming on a swarm
And they raining on your college-ass disco
Get your collar turnt up in your freshest attire
Get your b*t*h womb ready 'cause this baby gon' be fire
It's not a dream, it's a memory
Mammary glands heavy
And the sky blacked out already, stop screaming
The flames ain't sh*t to a demon, say the name
Candlesticks in the dark, visions of bodies being burned
Candlesticks in the dark, visions of bodies being burned
Candlesticks in the dark, visions of bodies being burned
Candlesticks in the dark, visions of bodies being burned
Candlesticks in the dark, visions of bodies being burned
Candlesticks in the dark, visions of bodies being burned
Candlesticks in the dark, visions of bodies being burned
The hook gon' be what it is, thе hand's off
The retribution for what you took from the man, got
Blood on thе rust, God bless the red
Earth, the dead man walks the tongue bridge
Abridged the time-space, the boot, the concrete
The project undone, they juking
Made you look, you can't see it, the mob built the walls
The streets bleed sweet syrup, the bees love it
They coming on a swarm
And they raining on your college-ass disco
Get your collar turnt up in your freshest attire
Get your b*t*h womb ready 'cause this baby gon' be fire
It's not a dream, it's a memory
Mammary glands heavy
And the sky blacked out already, stop screaming
The flames ain't sh*t to a demon, say the name
