Lyrics:
4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18 19 20 damer i går
Men jeg klarte ikke hooke flere enn det
Jeg tror jeg hooket med 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13
)
(2)(When its all said and done, you're gonna wish you knew me)
Hustling by myself
Walk these roads by myself
When I had nothing else
You act like you never
You have quite the reputation
You’ve been around the block
Maybe one, maybe two, maybe three
Might be four times, it’s luck
But you’ve been lying,
One, two, three, four
The sky is clear
A plane goes by
The moment I've been waiting for
The sun is shining bright
Maybe we can find out own place
to run
Nowhere to hide
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven
Eight
Capital Punishment (Live) aus-Rotten
The Battlefield's Still Red aus-Rotten
Will the circle be unbroken
By and by, yes, by and by?
In a better home awaiting
In the sky, in the sky?
2 In the joyous days of childhood,
Oft they told
under siege
By every gut wrenching thing
I ever repressed and stored in me
I'll be forced to relive every ugly memory
One by one by one
As soon as that
shit cah it weren't for them so I let them move
How many man jumped in the whip that day it was three times two
Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four
(Deceive me)
Who are we to decide what's right
1, 2, 3, 4
She danced on the water obscured by mist
I knew its magic allure but I ignored all the risks
(Don't
If it sounds country, man, that's what it is
A country song
Okay
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four
Busted flat in Baton Rouge
If it sounds country, man, that's what it is
A country song
Okay
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four
Busted flat in Baton Rouge
Ah one two three four, one two three four
At sixteen she quit high school
To make a fortune in the promised land
She got a job behind the counter
Ah one two three four, one two three four
At sixteen she quit high school
To make a fortune in the promised land
She got a job behind the counter
a sack
Everyday before juinor high I bought a six pack
And sold 'em for a buck a piece down by the track
And I never sold crack, did aluminum cans
Used
we're meant to be
And as we fall into a pool of roses
All I see is you
I'm filled with all the love, over dosage
A love that's meant for two
That four
One, two, three, four
(Clockwork, Clockwork)
Sounds like your voice
(Over, It's Over)
Ruined to exploit
Never had a choice
Emotionally devoid
'em burn nigga
[Verse Three: Turk]
Is you ready for this guerrilla war? I don't think so
Hit your block with fifty shots, see nothin' but gunsmoke
Slip
nigga, smile at cops on bended knee
Need a little tab on my tongue and I'll be back at it
Fiendin' for the high got me acting like a crack addict
2 or 3
Spazzin out Pluto[00:02.90]Yeah[00:04.55]Haha[00:05.74]ROM[00:07.38]F3[00:08.91]Bring it back[00:09.65]Say she miss the person that I used
Permanently erasin' mistakes
Stay claimin' ain't scurred to see
c single imperfection invested in
What's your word to me?
Five
Four
Three
Two
One; I'm outta
to stressing
I got 15 lighters on my keyboard
I think I need more
25 lighters in my dresser
So I never run out when I get to stressing
1 2 3
4 5
6 7 8
9 10
11 12
with a boom
And I came with my crew
Plenty bitches in my dm's like one, two, three and four
She seen I leveled up cuz I'm wearing Dior
Hello
a GF, don't like no hoe (Nah)
If you dissed me first, you my foe
Time to move, 1, 2, 3, 4, let's go!
I gotta switch up the flow
I don't give a fuck 'bout
Scrappy be
Let's run up them numbers
Like Uzi I'm a math-lete
One sigh
Two rolled eyes
Three shakes of the head side to side
Four eyes when she wear her
.jpg/300px-Guttermouth(by_Scott_Dudelson).jpg "Guttermouth")
Discuss these 1 2 3 4 by guttermouth Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In