paroles de chanson Bayonetta - Witchouse 40k

(HHM)
Yeah
Aye aye aye aye
Aye aye aye aye
Aye aye aye aye
Aye aye aye aye
(Big guns when I pull up in the night)

Big guns when I pull up in the night time
Glock .9 on my side, with a night sight
Red eyes all my life, I could die alright
Catch me severing the ties of my lifeline
Imma crawl, Imma creep through the pipelines
Drip, drop all the water is cyanide
10 dead, killеd a cop, fuck a white life
Do or die, I don't givе a fuck, call it suicide

Say what
I got devil dogs in the gang, say what
I'm a devil dog in the game, say what
Lay waste, everybody in their graves, say what
10 toes, and a hollow in the face, say what
Always got a mask on the face, uh huh
Trash be the pack, be the gang, uh huh
Doubling the racks in the bank, uh huh
Grr-ba, lay your body and it break, uh huh

Doubling it up, devil in the cut
All my demons on me on the run
Ain't no running up
30 put a hollow in your gut
Now he throwing up
Blicka blocka knocking with the choppa
Rip your city up
Glizzy with a mac
Coming at ya like a task force, bitch
I can go and track your body
Where your passport, bitch?
12 in the front, so I head to the backdoor
50 in your back, lay your body in the Six

Passing through your casket, I'm savage up in the catacombs
I never follow voices, my only guide is a bag of bones
Casting all my sadness, I'm looking past where the shadows go
I'm never feeling sober I'm trying to break out the habit, dog
(Blegh)

I don't got a soul, only gold that gon' rust up
I've been feeling cold, but I swear that the sun up
I been seeing ghosts every time that the sun down
Body in the snow and you about to get stuck up

I don't got a soul, only gold that gon' rust up
I've been feeling cold, but I swear that the sun up
I been seeing ghosts every time that the sun down
Body in the snow and you about to get stuck up

(Big guns when I pull up in the night night)
Big guns when I pull up in the night time
Glock .9 on my side, with a night sight
Red eyes all my life, I could die alright
Catch me severing the ties of my lifeline
Imma crawl, imma creep through the pipelines
Drip, drop all the water is cyanide
10 dead, kill a cop, fuck a white life
Do or die, I don't give a fuck, call it suicide
(Blegh)

Aye, aye
Yeah, yeah
Aye, aye
Yeah, yeah
Aye, aye
Yeah, yeah
Aye, aye