CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Tyrone the Gingerbread Man
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Tyrone
You said
You said I was a furry fat sh*t
And I
Well I
I don't really appreciate...
That
B*t*h!
Listen you pink- eye browed b*t*h
I know you think- you can win
This wittle battle- but you can sit
Your dough a** in- the oven
After December I’ll dismember
You arms n’ legs plus ya head
In the shed, with the bread
You live under- that’s right man
I’ll eat your insides
As you cry
Ill beat you into
Little crumbs
I’ll eat your insides
As you cry
Ill beat you into
Little crumbs
Mmm
Tyrone
You said
You said I was a furry fat sh*t
And I
Well I
I don't really appreciate...
That
B*t*h!
Listen you pink- eye browed b*t*h
I know you think- you can win
This wittle battle- but you can sit
Your dough a** in- the oven
After December I’ll dismember
You arms n’ legs plus ya head
In the shed, with the bread
You live under- that’s right man
I’ll eat your insides
As you cry
Ill beat you into
Little crumbs
I’ll eat your insides
As you cry
Ill beat you into
Little crumbs