liriklagu six feet under - stab : alone this night an empty street i hunt you like you're dead already stripped of skin and innards the carnage will begin i've got a knife i want to stab right through your face i cut your neck in half and take out each eye from your head with a screwdriver breaking through the back THE WEEKND Ask around about herShe don't get emotionalKill off all her feelingsThat's why she ain't approachableShe know her pussy got a fan baseA couple niggas with a suit caseSuit and tie niggas who play role playWhen it comes to money she play no gamesShe lick it up just like a candyShe wanna make them leave their familyShe trying to live a life so fancyShe wanna pull up in a BentleyShe ain't got time for lovin'Louis Vuitton her husbandShe rather die in lustingShe rather die in the club, till sheSix feet under she gon' get that fucking paperSix feet under she gon' get that fucking paperSix feet under she gon' get that fucking paperYou know how she get down, pop her for a check nowSix feet under, sixSix feet underSix feet under, sixSix feet underSix feet under she gon' kill me for that paperNot the type to fuck around, gonna turn that ass aroundShe don't depend on anybodyKnow just what to do with her own bodyCounting all that money like a hobbyShe don't give a fuck about nobodyAnd she got her whole crew poppin'And she bend it over like she got no back boneGot a couple niggas blinging up a trap phoneShe don't need nobody waiting back home, she got itShe lick it up just like a candyShe wanna make them leave their familyShe trying to live a life so fancyShe wanna pull up in a BentleyShe ain't got time for lovin'Louis Vuitton her husbandShe rather die in lustingShe rather die in the club, till sheSix feet under she gon' get that fucking paperSix feet under she gon' get that fucking paperSix feet under she gon' get that fucking paperYou know how she get down, pop her for a check nowSix feet under, sixSix feet underSix feet under, sixSix feet underSix feet under she gon' kill me for that paperNot the type to fuck around, gonna turn that ass aroundGonna turn that ass aroundOh murder, oh murderGonna turn that ass aroundOh murder, oh murderReal love starts to fallSo she don't waste her timeSo she don't waste her time, ooohYou ain't gon' catch her cryingShe ain't gon' lose her mindShe ain't gon' lose her mindTill she..Six feet under she gon' kill me for that paperSix feet under she gon' kill me for that paper Six feet under she gon' kill me for that paperNot the type to fuck around, gonna turn that ass around Timeto lay claim to the evidence Fingerprints sell me out G# But our footprints washed away From the docks downtown It's been getting late for days Eb And I feel myself deserving of a little time off We can kick it, hang for hours G# And just mouth off about the world And how we know it's going straight to hell Cm Pass me another bottle, honey Ask around about her She don't get emotional Kill off all her feelings That's why she ain't approachable She know her pussy got a fan base A couple niggas with a suit case Suit and tie niggas who play role play When it comes to money she play no gamesShe lick it up just like a candy She wanna make them leave their family She trying to live a life so fancy She wanna pull up in a Bentley She ain't got time for lovin' Louis Vuitton her husband She rather die in lusting She rather die in the club, till sheSix feet under she gon' get that fucking paper Six feet under she gon' get that fucking paper Six feet under she gon' get that fucking paper You know how she get down, pop her for a check now Six feet under, six Six feet under Six feet under, six Six feet under Six feet under she gon' kill me for that paper Not the type to fuck around, gonna turn that ass aroundShe don't depend on anybody Know just what to do with her own body Counting all that money like a hobby She don't give a fuck about nobody And she got her whole crew poppin' And she bend it over like she got no back bone Got a couple niggas blinging up a trap phone She don't need nobody waiting back home, she got itShe lick it up just like a candy She wanna make them leave their family She trying to live a life so fancy She wanna pull up in a Bentley She ain't got time for lovin' Louis Vuitton her husband She rather die in lusting She rather die in the club, till sheSix feet under she gon' get that fucking paper Six feet under she gon' get that fucking paper Six feet under she gon' get that fucking paper You know how she get down, pop her for a check now Six feet under, six Six feet under Six feet under, six Six feet under Six feet under she gon' kill me for that paper Not the type to fuck around, gonna turn that ass around Gonna turn that ass around Oh murder, oh murder Gonna turn that ass around Oh murder, oh murderReal love starts to fall So she don't waste her time So she don't waste her time, oooh You ain't gon' catch her crying She ain't gon' lose her mind She ain't gon' lose her mind Till she..Six feet under she gon' kill me for that paper Till she Six feet under she gon' kill me for that paper Till she Six feet under she gon' kill me for that paper Not the type to fuck around, gonna turn that ass around liriklagu six feet under - the edge of the hatchet : the edge of the hatchet the edge of the hatchet comes down on your neck cutting through bone slicing through flesh my weapon of choice to kill and dismember chopping away with my sharpened meat cleaver the edge of the hatchet chopping away the rot and the gore as arteries spray the blood on your liriklagu six feet under - none will escape : none will escape you will be killed and dissected internal organs putrefy upheaval of your life and everyday routine disturbed and torn to pieces psychotic, unforgiving dark energy devours i am your f-cking savior hunted down for the slaughter we have become a sh-ll of what we were a shadow of a daydream a bloated liriklagu six feet under - back in black : back in black i hit the sack i've been too long i'm glad to be back yes, i'm let loose from the noose that's kept me hanging about i've been looking at the sky 'cause it's gettin' me high forget the he-rs- 'cause i never die i got nine lives cat's eyes abusin' every one ButI'll be buried six feet underground. Subconsciously motivated Natural instinct An alter nature for the pleasure Orthocycline. I flirt with conceptions, slow the cycle Will the baby grow? Social tradition interference Control, control, control. Today is my birthday And I get one every year And someday, hard to believe But I'll be buried six
Sixfeet under, I№m in a coffin made of glass Six feet under, It№s so very hard to breathe Solo : La Rocque Six feet under, I№m in a coffin made of glass Six feet under, It№s so very hard to breathe My hands are turning blue while my nails are turning to Red Solo : Simonsen Looking up into faces of greed I№m sweating cold and white
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