Correction Paroles SKINHEAD par Ho99o9

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Syche ward, head f**ked
Fresh cut, white lace, curb job get f**ked
Gimmi gas don't wanna stop
SS, 14, 88, f**k off
Just give me drugs, rev me up, stroke my motor mouth
Just give me drugs, rev me up, stroke my motor mouth

Shiftin plates thru an earthquake
Had to Fade My Ex, like Boosie
Cook in the kitchen says it's ready
But I'm late
N***as in color watch me fade to black
Covered in gold, truth and glory
Call me on the hotline, code triple nine

Aahh, naah

Poison in my fangs
Blood fires
Dreaming with the Earth
Forgive thе liars
This 500 degrees
Whole world on their knees
Watch thе Terminator bleed (Bleed)
B*t*h I ain't come here freeze
I've got my hands around the neck of the law
I've got my hands around the neck of the law
I've got my hands around the neck of the law
I've got my hands around the neck of the law
Maybe it was dangling from my tongue
Maybe I was young
Maybe I would go and never come
Maybe I could pray me overcome
Maybe I was numb
Maybe smoke was floating through my lungs
Maybe I was crazy I was dumb
Maybe I was done
Maybe I was drivin' with a gun
Maybe I was aimin' at the sun
Maybe have a son
Maybe have a song but never sung
Maybe I was hiding on the road
Maybe I was old
Maybe I would come and never go
Maybe I would think I never know
Maybe I was slow
Maybe I was thinkin' drivin' slow

Maybe it was dangling from my tongue
Maybe I was young
Maybe I would go and never come
Maybe I could pray me overcome
Maybe I was numb
Maybe smoke was floating through my lungs
Maybe I was crazy I was dumb
Maybe I was done
Maybe I was drivin' with a gun
Maybe I was aimin' at the sun
Maybe have a son
Maybe have a song but never sung
Maybe I was hiding on the road
Maybe I was old
Maybe I would come and never go
Maybe I would think I never know
Maybe I was slow
Maybe I was thinkin' drivin' slow

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