CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Shoot Me Down

I don’t think I’ll ever get through to you
Lil’ ma’ landmine, blew the crew
We could never talk it out that not just you
Commute to me to c*m-municate it through

Best thing for you to be to move right round
Best thing for me to do is sit back down
Best thing for you to be to shoot me down
Click clack click clack click clack plow

Little mama made me frittata
I made my baby get lockjaw
We fight then we f**k then i bust raw
I see it how unhealthy this love got

Jansport packed to bring
I could peddle thru the city that I’m in
With a thought that i might just slip
But i burry that deep down in

f**k anybody ever got shade for me
Gotta tree so tall that shadows breath
And the fruit spill blood when you try to eat
My Adams apple is a meal for eve

They tried to stab me thru my left oblique
I dare you homie i bet blade’ll bleed
I’m not scared of death since the DMT
I’m just scared Jehovah dont gotta place for me