Lyrics:
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
Made by Metallica not Judas Priest.
Lay beside me
Tell me what they've done
Speak the words I wanna hear
To make my demons run
The door is locked
Crawling underneath your skin to pry and
Cus i-i-i-
Had enough of the stone-cold enough of the closed doors
Lying underneath with the devil of your soul babe
the strength within myself to close the door
And I closed the door for you to ever come inside again
I tried so hard to keep me sheltered from your kind of men
before
Cause I found the STRENGTH within myself to close the door
And I closed the door for you to ever come inside again
I've tried so hard to keep me
So do yourself a favor
And don't fall
The keys to it all
Just behind the wall (behind closed doors)
Things you've never seen (behind closed doors
remaining
Cause the door is closed behind you
And you’re standing on your own
And the drunkard in the corner
I should have seen him sooner
Was drinking from
of this and
I just closed the windows closed the doors and closed my eyes come look inside
I pry behind my eyes this time I found my mind
It's by design
they don't know Melissa Ford drive a Honda Accord
She a video vixen but behind closed doors
She'd do whatever it take to get to the Grammy Awards
to be Melyssa Ford
But they don't know Melyssa Ford drive a Honda Accord
She a video vixen, but behind closed doors
She do whatever it take to get
the doors closed and heart tinted
Nobody couldn't reach me out
Before you leave me fix my heart
Should've ended it before it start
Keep me deep behind these
wipin down my bullets with my bandana hidden behind tips
The beef bout to be handled nigga gimme bout 5 minutes
I'm prayin ain't no kids out playin today
a few things missin'
Behind closed doors I think it went a little different
So im sippin' and I'm sittin' gettin' tuned up
Got me thinkin' back to all
(Falling behind
Inside my mind
I'm just so tired
I just can't find the time
Falling behind
And it's the end of the line
But I can't be inspired
By
don't match the sounds
That you're making behind closed doors
I'm tryina' figure you out
Tryina' figure you out
We might be speaking less lately
But, I
fuck it
I rather be behind guns than in front of bullets
Bullseye all in my face by a nigga who ain't scared to pull it
So he's drinkin 40's pullin ? ? ?
Smith, come get some!
When young sons fantasize of borrowing flows
Tell little shorty with the big mouth the bank is closed (yeah, word up)
The symbol
want deep leave 'em behind
Aiyo
1-2-3-4-5-6-7
Blaze the hot trizack
Shine like heaven
7-6-5-4-3-2-1
Come on Mr. Smith come get some
My
Street, think it's dumb sweet?
You want heat? One deep, leave him behind, front seat
Ayo, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven
Blaze the hot trizack
Street, think it's dumb sweet?
You want heat? One deep, leave him behind, front seat
Ayo, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven
Blaze the hot trizack
you gone take my hope,
Still couldn't see the vision with a scope,
You never had a chance
CHORUS
Behind closed doors you were praying that the vision
and the burning memories
Everyone I left behind each time I closed a door
Burning bridges lost forever more
Joey tried to help me find a job awhile ago
When I
walkin' through the park, yeah
Day time and after dark, we're dancing on the floor
Especially behind closed doors
Hey mama, if you wanna know, I'm ready
the night;
The door behind me is now closed but I'll find
Another one that is mine; let’s decide!
I’ll open it and step inside,
With all might.
Will I pull
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