paroles de chanson Sk8 Head - City Morgue
Yeah,
ho,
what's
up?
Yeah,
ho,
what's
up?
Yeah,
ho,
what's
up?
Yeah,
ho,
what's
up?
Who
cares
who
you
is?
Are
you
scared?
You
scared!
Who
cares
who
you
with?
Are
you
scared?
You
scared!
I'll
let
the
bodies
stink
the
crib
up,
who
cares?
Who
cares?
We'll
leave
it
at
that,
motherfucker,
say
your
prayers
Cooler
than
the
new
freezer,
got
my
new
heater
Little
bitch,
I'm
the
school,
you
the
school
teacher
Lamborghini,
it's
a
two-seater,
fuck
your
new
Beamer
Pourin'
up
in
the
2-liter,
pop
a
blue
demon
Need
my
watch
overflooded
And
my
Glock
Cobra-custom
Look,
it's
not
no
discussion
Leave
your
top
on
concussion
Don't
get
shot
over
nothin'
Got
the
pot
overflooded
Work
bustin'
out
the
boat
Like
it's
pots,
soda
boilin'
Go
'head
and
spill
the
beans
See,
my
dope
be
killing
fiends
Stretch
the
work
like
limousines
.30
with
the
infra
beam
And
my
bitch
from
Philippines
Pussy
fresh
like
Listerine
Wash
the
money,
Mr.
Clean
PCP
and
nicotine
Bitch,
I'm
sleazy,
I'm
Big
Sleeze,
it's
big
B's
Don't
you
play
me,
fucking
crazy,
but
bitch,
please
Gon'
turn
your
lady
and
your
baby
to
Swiss
cheese
We
on
that
fuck
shit,
I'll
shit-bag
your
stomach
Who
cares
who
you
is?
Are
you
scared?
You
scared!
Who
cares
who
you
with?
Are
you
scared?
You
scared!
I'll
let
the
bodies
stink
the
crib
up,
who
cares?
Who
cares?
We'll
leave
it
at
that,
motherfuckers,
say
your
prayers
Ayy,
fuck
that
We
was
in
the
trenches
with
the
bitch
So
getting
fucked
up
with
the
pit
Mobbing
down
with
Triple
6
Ayy,
fuck
that
Fuck
the
opposition,
fuck
your
kids
Fuck
your
gang
and
fuck
your
friends
and
any
shit
you
niggas
in
Aye,
I
got
soldiers
who
sending
souls
up
and
doing
hold-ups
Zilla,
the
head-splitter,
the
king
cobra
I
told
ya,
shoulda
went
to
the
store
for
pneumonia
Mask,
gloves,
beggars,
oh
fuck...
shit!
Slump
in
the
cut,
put
that
Glock
in
yo'
stomach,
bitch
Talk
all
that
talk,
be
the
cause
of
concussion,
bitch
Bow
down
'fore
you
on
the
news
like
yo'
cousin
Bow
down,
nigga,
ain't
no
peace,
no
discussion
Yeah,
ho,
what's
up?
Yeah,
ho,
what's
up?
Yeah,
ho,
what's
up?
Yeah,
ho,
what's
up?
Who
cares
who
you
with?
Are
you
scared?
You
scared!
Who
cares
who
you
with?
Are
you
scared?
You
scared!
I'll
let
the
bodies
stink
the
crib
up,
who
cares?
Who
cares?
We'll
leave
it
at
that,
motherfuckers,
say
your
prayers
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