CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : FACES
B*t*h, uhuh
(Делит на бите, сука)
Yeah, yeah, ugh (Ahem)
I saw anything with a face (Ayy, yeah, yuh)
Watch my enemies meet their grave (Yeah, yeah)
John F. Kennedy on that boy (Ayy, ayy)
Bet his head gon' bust like a motherf**kin' grape (Yuh, yuh)
Ask my opinion on yo' song, boy (Ayy, ayy, yeah)
I hate to break it to you, but it ain't too great (O-oh)
What the f**k you doin' when you in my way? (Yeah, yeah)
That's the quickest way to go M.I.A (Yeah, yeah, ayy)
I saw anything with a face (Ayy, yeah, yuh)
Watch my enemies meet their grave (Yeah, yeah)
John F. Kennedy on that boy (Ayy, ayy)
Bet his head gon' bust like a motherf**kin' grape (Yuh, yuh)
Ask my opinion on yo' song, boy (Ayy, ayy, yeah)
I hate to break it to you, but it ain't too great (O-oh)
What the f**k you doin' when you in my way? (Yeah, yeah)
That's the quickest way to go M.I.A (Yeah, yeah, yuh)
M.I.A, b*t*h I'm tearing off her face
And I'm off the bath salts, lamb wants to fade
And I'm seeing all these shadows all up in my f**king brain
If it got a f**king face, then it's going in the grave (Where's Reyna?)
When my axe leave my hand, let ya' blood flow like sand
And it's leaving out ya' body drain up, drain fast
Don't trust anybody, stay up, stay cla**
And if he tryna take ya' life, make sure you leaving last
Lamb sees a face, he wants to rip it and rip it off
Lamb is mentally disturbed, stabbin' fast and hard, not soft
Lamb thinks your chances aren't too great, but who am I to say?
I'ma stab you in yo' throat and peel out all the f**king pain
(Put down the scissors!)
Wake up in the morning with urges to shoot
I'ma make his face collide with all of my boot
One karambit is not enough, I need like two
He get gut like a fish, now his skin turning blue
His skin turning purple
Get up in it, she wet like a Squirtle
If you lookin' at me, I'ma murk you
I be hittin' the same hoes that curve you
Walk up on me, he might not walk away (Yeah)
Catch another damn body, another day
Put his face in the dirt if he think he great
If he talk, he get torched like a fish fillet
I break you in thirty pieces, I break you to five
I break you in thirty pieces, I break you to five
I saw anything with a face (Ayy, yeah, yuh)
Watch my enemies meet their grave (Yeah, yeah)
John F. Kennedy on that boy (Ayy, ayy)
Bet his head gon' bust like a motherf**kin' grape (Yuh, yuh)
Ask my opinion on yo' song, boy (Ayy, ayy, yeah)
I hate to break it to you, but it ain't too great (O-oh)
What the f**k you doin' when you in my way? (Yeah, yeah)
That's the quickest way to go M.I.A (Yeah, yeah, ayy)
I saw anything with a face (Ayy, yeah, yuh)
Watch my enemies meet their grave (Yeah, yeah)
John F. Kennedy on that boy (Ayy, ayy)
Bet his head gon' bust like a motherf**kin' grape (Yuh, yuh)
Ask my opinion on yo' song, boy (Ayy, ayy, yeah)
I hate to break it to you, but it ain't too great (O-oh)
What the f**k you doin' when you in my way? (Doin', yeah)
That's the quickest way to go M.I.A (Yeah, yeah, yuh)
Stomp a confederate with these red boots (Boots)
Say you bulletproof 'til the bullet go through (What, through)
Never gave a f**k about anything I do (Do)
Put a blade in yo' chest and I'll pull it right through (Augh, augh)
Grab you by the neck, then I put you in the dirt (Dirt)
Stompin' out your head, then I put you in the earth (Yeah)
Got a big knife, 12 inches, put you in a hearse (Huh)
Pick your a** up then I slam you headfirst (Yeah-yeah)
Nazi sc*m, kick his head right in (Uh)
Creep in the night and start bed bitin' (B*t*h)
Pull out the knife, start ripping yo' skin (Ripping your skin)
We'll always win, like we won in Berlin
With my Ka-Bar, I cut with a grin
Hammer and sickle on my pendent (On my pendent)
I'ma swing this blade, it hit yo' neck b*t*h
Talkin' sh*t, I stomp your head in (Stomp, stomp)
I'm feeling drained, no, I can't keep my thoughts contain
I want to eat your brain, please don't ask why I'm insane
I'm the one is you to blame, I be feelin' changed
I don't feel the same
I've just seen a ghost, scream your hatred like a loss
And then you'll get some toast
I don't want to see your face
Pray that they f**k your knees, I don't want to see your face
Better not even hit me up, yeah
I have a knife, just incase
We start bash your f**kin' brains
I saw anything with a face (Ayy, yeah, yuh)
Watch my enemies meet their grave (Yeah, yeah)
John F. Kennedy on that boy (Ayy, ayy)
Bet his head gon' bust like a motherf**kin' grape (Yuh, yuh)
Ask my opinion on yo' song, boy (Ayy, ayy, yeah)
I hate to break it to you, but it ain't too great (O-oh)
What the f**k you doin' when you in my way? (Yeah, yeah)
That's the quickest way to go M.I.A (Yeah, yeah, ayy)
I saw anything with a face (Ayy, yeah, yuh)
Watch my enemies meet their grave (Yeah, yeah)
John F. Kennedy on that boy (Ayy, ayy)
Bet his head gon' bust like a motherf**kin' grape (Yuh, yuh)
Ask my opinion on yo' song, boy (Ayy, ayy, yeah)
I hate to break it to you, but it ain't too great (O-oh)
What the f**k you doin' when you in my way? (Doin', yeah)
That's the quickest way to go M.I.A (Yeah, yeah, yuh)
(Делит на бите, сука)
Yeah, yeah, ugh (Ahem)
I saw anything with a face (Ayy, yeah, yuh)
Watch my enemies meet their grave (Yeah, yeah)
John F. Kennedy on that boy (Ayy, ayy)
Bet his head gon' bust like a motherf**kin' grape (Yuh, yuh)
Ask my opinion on yo' song, boy (Ayy, ayy, yeah)
I hate to break it to you, but it ain't too great (O-oh)
What the f**k you doin' when you in my way? (Yeah, yeah)
That's the quickest way to go M.I.A (Yeah, yeah, ayy)
I saw anything with a face (Ayy, yeah, yuh)
Watch my enemies meet their grave (Yeah, yeah)
John F. Kennedy on that boy (Ayy, ayy)
Bet his head gon' bust like a motherf**kin' grape (Yuh, yuh)
Ask my opinion on yo' song, boy (Ayy, ayy, yeah)
I hate to break it to you, but it ain't too great (O-oh)
What the f**k you doin' when you in my way? (Yeah, yeah)
That's the quickest way to go M.I.A (Yeah, yeah, yuh)
M.I.A, b*t*h I'm tearing off her face
And I'm off the bath salts, lamb wants to fade
And I'm seeing all these shadows all up in my f**king brain
If it got a f**king face, then it's going in the grave (Where's Reyna?)
When my axe leave my hand, let ya' blood flow like sand
And it's leaving out ya' body drain up, drain fast
Don't trust anybody, stay up, stay cla**
And if he tryna take ya' life, make sure you leaving last
Lamb sees a face, he wants to rip it and rip it off
Lamb is mentally disturbed, stabbin' fast and hard, not soft
Lamb thinks your chances aren't too great, but who am I to say?
I'ma stab you in yo' throat and peel out all the f**king pain
(Put down the scissors!)
Wake up in the morning with urges to shoot
I'ma make his face collide with all of my boot
One karambit is not enough, I need like two
He get gut like a fish, now his skin turning blue
His skin turning purple
Get up in it, she wet like a Squirtle
If you lookin' at me, I'ma murk you
I be hittin' the same hoes that curve you
Walk up on me, he might not walk away (Yeah)
Catch another damn body, another day
Put his face in the dirt if he think he great
If he talk, he get torched like a fish fillet
I break you in thirty pieces, I break you to five
I break you in thirty pieces, I break you to five
I saw anything with a face (Ayy, yeah, yuh)
Watch my enemies meet their grave (Yeah, yeah)
John F. Kennedy on that boy (Ayy, ayy)
Bet his head gon' bust like a motherf**kin' grape (Yuh, yuh)
Ask my opinion on yo' song, boy (Ayy, ayy, yeah)
I hate to break it to you, but it ain't too great (O-oh)
What the f**k you doin' when you in my way? (Yeah, yeah)
That's the quickest way to go M.I.A (Yeah, yeah, ayy)
I saw anything with a face (Ayy, yeah, yuh)
Watch my enemies meet their grave (Yeah, yeah)
John F. Kennedy on that boy (Ayy, ayy)
Bet his head gon' bust like a motherf**kin' grape (Yuh, yuh)
Ask my opinion on yo' song, boy (Ayy, ayy, yeah)
I hate to break it to you, but it ain't too great (O-oh)
What the f**k you doin' when you in my way? (Doin', yeah)
That's the quickest way to go M.I.A (Yeah, yeah, yuh)
Stomp a confederate with these red boots (Boots)
Say you bulletproof 'til the bullet go through (What, through)
Never gave a f**k about anything I do (Do)
Put a blade in yo' chest and I'll pull it right through (Augh, augh)
Grab you by the neck, then I put you in the dirt (Dirt)
Stompin' out your head, then I put you in the earth (Yeah)
Got a big knife, 12 inches, put you in a hearse (Huh)
Pick your a** up then I slam you headfirst (Yeah-yeah)
Nazi sc*m, kick his head right in (Uh)
Creep in the night and start bed bitin' (B*t*h)
Pull out the knife, start ripping yo' skin (Ripping your skin)
We'll always win, like we won in Berlin
With my Ka-Bar, I cut with a grin
Hammer and sickle on my pendent (On my pendent)
I'ma swing this blade, it hit yo' neck b*t*h
Talkin' sh*t, I stomp your head in (Stomp, stomp)
I'm feeling drained, no, I can't keep my thoughts contain
I want to eat your brain, please don't ask why I'm insane
I'm the one is you to blame, I be feelin' changed
I don't feel the same
I've just seen a ghost, scream your hatred like a loss
And then you'll get some toast
I don't want to see your face
Pray that they f**k your knees, I don't want to see your face
Better not even hit me up, yeah
I have a knife, just incase
We start bash your f**kin' brains
I saw anything with a face (Ayy, yeah, yuh)
Watch my enemies meet their grave (Yeah, yeah)
John F. Kennedy on that boy (Ayy, ayy)
Bet his head gon' bust like a motherf**kin' grape (Yuh, yuh)
Ask my opinion on yo' song, boy (Ayy, ayy, yeah)
I hate to break it to you, but it ain't too great (O-oh)
What the f**k you doin' when you in my way? (Yeah, yeah)
That's the quickest way to go M.I.A (Yeah, yeah, ayy)
I saw anything with a face (Ayy, yeah, yuh)
Watch my enemies meet their grave (Yeah, yeah)
John F. Kennedy on that boy (Ayy, ayy)
Bet his head gon' bust like a motherf**kin' grape (Yuh, yuh)
Ask my opinion on yo' song, boy (Ayy, ayy, yeah)
I hate to break it to you, but it ain't too great (O-oh)
What the f**k you doin' when you in my way? (Doin', yeah)
That's the quickest way to go M.I.A (Yeah, yeah, yuh)
