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paint the countertop Let’s paint the kitchen flo’ Let’s paint the bedroom Let’s paint by the do’ (You a masterpiece) Let’s paint the countertop Let’s
like doctors Got a bitch that clean and cook right Will never gotta eat at Red Lobsters I gotta friend tryna got off a nine piece So yall never gotta
you thought about it when you were inside me? Now take your responsibilities Look, girl, I want you by my side Is you that I want to call wife Wanna
if you let it All the world is turning round turns your life upside down I don't know which way we go I'm just waiting for love to show Piece by piece
heart broken She destroyed him too All alone I thought that was it But no I felt a strange presence And that girl was shot into pieces by a young woman in
Piece by piece you are fed the chicest cuts As the dinner-bell rings your bloody chops are feverishly licked At the sight of your own roasted fat turned
Fuck twelve bitch I handle this shit by myself Got my blade and my Glock just chillin' on my shelf Fuck twelve bitch I handle this shit by myself
know how that shit goes If your ho only know That she was getting fucked on the 7th floor If that bitch only knew The she was getting mutted by
crushed me We gon' get it by all means Rest in piece to my Ras G Raw Fruit in the box, seeds Let go, then I got wings I'm seein' red, I'ma charge You
spirits can tell by fruit Dishonor the truth pluck em up by the root Fallen angels you gone learn All one third of you gone burn I move in silence and I
hold up - wait - this girl is a guy?! I tried to get away, I said, "Well, never mind Maybe I'll see you some other time" But then he grabbed me by my
affected by the streets, no appetite, I can't eat I only see red when I see, I think it's my PTSD (gang) I think it's my PTSD (whoa), I think it's my PTSD,
other way Well my folks still live on the same piece of land Where they built our home brick by brick by hand With a little bit of help from some friends
of my shoes They too timid to even make it a single minute I was molded by the pain Shit, I'm Bane, I was raised in it You and me are not the same I was
and drinking Red Bull And smoking cigarettes and I'd eat Chick-fil-A like once every 12 hours This is after you're back? Yeah OK but if addiction is one
it used to be Baby, it was you and me Be my shield, I will be your soldier Waging war for love It's an art just staying sober While piece by
at home My teeth falling out again The dentist called my name I didn't answer him i feel it in my guts I'd tear them piece by piece But I don't care enough
Liquid Butterfly I am an overloaded liquid butterfly And i fly in red-black diamond sky My wings are full of benzedrine My body spins into
my fieces, im piecing as they puzzled by the puzzle pieces I'm placing together with adhesive, bet this better then mona lisas 4 in the morning still
You can no longer feel your soul in my nightmare Feel my power as I destroy your soul Piece by piece Feel my anger nailed in your heart You won't be
bulletproof vest covering my chest Lying in our bed, eyes painted red, held by a thread These tears of lead can't wash what's been said Hey hey, there's never
start rolling we stack till we flossing If you tryna win gotta count up some losses Try it again it'll turn you a boss Red on my socks like I stepped in
Running up bands while I try to be the best Did it on time ok, this my confess- Ion riding round town you dead wrong Nigga I won by a long shot Ooh, pop
of the high notes When you ride the high-low Tryna get by like a rhino Only like this life when I'm high though My eyes bloody red like albino Say I look sad
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