Текст песни Slaves On Dope - Stick It Up
Slaves On Dope - Stick It Up слова песни
I CANNOT DESCRIBEEVERYTHING THAT扴 PASSED MY EYESSTILL I CRITICIZEAND TRY TO ACT WISEWHEN I扢 WITH YOUALL MY DREAMS COME TRUEYOU GOT SENT TO MEIN A BOX OF NEGATIVITYYOU扲E THE REASON I扢 HERE TODAYAND I CAN SAFELY SAYI WOULDN`T HAVE IT ANY OTHER WAYDON扵 YOU LIE TO ME YOU COKE SNIFFING SLUTI KNOW YOU HATE MY GUTSCOME ON, COME ONSTICK IT UPCOME ON, COME ONGOWHEN I RODE YOUR PLANEYOU WERE THE MATCH FOR MY FLAMEDROVE ME INSANEWITH YOUR FUCKING SILLY HEAD GAMESYOU WERE NICE TO ME慣ILL THE MORNINGSTUCK THAT KNIFE INMY BACK WITHOUT A WARNINGYOU LOOK AROUNDAND YOU RE-CREATE, I SAID MY SHITAND I SAID IT STRAIGHTI STAYED THE FURTHEST I COULD FROM YOUBECAUSE YOU WERE FUCKED UPCLASS A CERTIFIED NUTNOW YOU COME TO ME AND SAYIT扴 IN THE PASTKISS MY ASSI扢 BACK, DON扵 YOU KNOW YOU CAN扵 KILL MEI COME BACK WITH THE FATTEST FLOWBEFORE YOU CRYDON扵 ASK TO DIEAND DON扵 ASK MEWHYSTICK IT UP