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Tytuł: Snakes

  • Wykonawca: Papa Roach
  • Wy¶wietleń: 283
I got a problem with the snakes that are crawling
  Through my area when the darkness has fallen
  Momma told me that they love to bite
  They'll stab you in the back, no shame that's right
  I keep my distance cause they're making me crazy
  And stealing from me, you know those fuckers are lazy
  My blood boils fat turns to oil
  Step the fuck back, or you'll get buried in soil
  Over drama, or you could sleep with the fishes
  My clutches are tight and I'll take your last wishes
  One for the money, two for your girl
  Three for your life now I fucked up your world
  Do you like how it feels to be bit
  In the neck by a snake that kills
  Do you know how it feels to be stabbed in the back
  Then watch the blood spill
  It's kinda funny how you're running your mouth man
  You're caught in a lie and there's no way out, come on
  Betray your friends and your peeps and your family
  Living like a snake, living like a bloody thief
  Check my speech cause it's deep like the sea
  From me to y'all and then from y'all back to me
  Danger, danger
  I slay snakes like a ranger
  Military style fears God, not a stranger
  Now tell me whose crew slicker? Mine's sicker
  Get on your knees be a dick licker