Текст (слова) песни: Bodycount - Bowels Of The Devil

[Featuring Ice-T]
Out one night, yo, just chillin` out with my crew
We were actin` wild
`cause I didn`t have nothin` else better to do.
Got a nine at my waist
stay out my fuckin` face.
You fuck with me
right here`ll be your resting place.
Some ol` sucka, yo, he tried to put a move on me
I shot him in the face,
murder, in the first degree.
Now I`m sweatin`, regrettin`,
that`s not for me
they got me locked in the fuckin` penitentiary.
Bowels of the devil,
let me tell you what the muthafucka eats,
its stomach`s filled with lost souls
guts made out of steel and concrete.
Bowels of the devil,
listen close, `cause I`ve been there before
and you don`t wanna die there,
they call it goin` out the back door,
the back door, the back door, the back door.
Walked in the club all the ho`s gave me the sex look
they like a nigga like me `cause I`m a known crook,
and my posse`s down, we don`t mess around,
you fuck with us,
you`ll be six feet underground.
That night they got me locked in a row called death
the governor, that muthafucka wants my last breath.
That`s right, homeboy wanted to pull a switch on me
up here in this fuckin` penitentiary.
Bowels of the devil,
let me tell you what the sucka eats,
its stomach`s filled with my homeboys
guts made out of steel and concrete.
Bowels of the devil,
listen close, `cause I`ve been there before
and you don`t wanna die there,
they call it goin` out the back door,
the back door, the back door, the back door. Yeah!
Bowels of the devil,
let me tell you what the muthafucka eats,
its stomach`s filled with my homeboys
guts made out of steel and concrete.
Bowels of the devil,
listen close, `cause I`ve been there before
and you don`t wanna die there,
they call it goin` out the back door,
the bowels of the devil,
let me tell you what that sucka eats,
its stomach`s filled with lost souls
guts made out of steel and concrete.
Bowels of the devil,
listen close, `cause I`ve been there before
and you don`t wanna die there,
they call it goin` out the back door,
the back door, the back door, the back door.

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Bodycount - Bowels Of The Devil [Featuring Ice-T] Out one night, yo, just chillin` out with my crew We were actin` wild `cause I didn`t have nothin` else better to do. Got a nine at my waist stay out my fuckin` face. You fuck with me right here`ll be your resting place. Some ol` sucka, yo, he tried to put a move on me I shot him in the face, murder, in the first degree. Now I`m sweatin`, regrettin`, that`s not for me they got me locked in the fuckin` penitentiary. Bowels of the devil, let me tell you what the muthafucka eats, its stomach`s filled with lost souls guts made out of steel and concrete. Bowels of the devil, listen close, `cause I`ve been there before and you don`t wanna die there, they call it goin` out the back door, the back door, the back door, the back door. Walked in the club all the ho`s gave me the sex look they like a nigga like me `cause I`m a known crook, and my posse`s down, we don`t mess around, you fuck with us, you`ll be six feet underground. That night they got me locked in a row called death the governor, that muthafucka wants my last breath. That`s right, homeboy wanted to pull a switch on me up here in this fuckin` penitentiary. Bowels of the devil, let me tell you what the sucka eats, its stomach`s filled with my homeboys guts made out of steel and concrete. Bowels of the devil, listen close, `cause I`ve been there before and you don`t wanna die there, they call it goin` out the back door, the back door, the back door, the back door. Yeah! Bowels of the devil, let me tell you what the muthafucka eats, its stomach`s filled with my homeboys guts made out of steel and concrete. Bowels of the devil, listen close, `cause I`ve been there before and you don`t wanna die there, they call it goin` out the back door, the bowels of the devil, let me tell you what that sucka eats, its stomach`s filled with lost souls guts made out of steel and concrete. Bowels of the devil, listen close, `cause I`ve been there before and you don`t wanna die there, they call it goin` out the back door, the back door, the back door, the back door. Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Bowels Of The Devil: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/101/1/10572.html Все тексты песен: Bodycount » Bodycount - The Winner Loses » Bodycount - There Goes The Neighborhood » Bodycount - Smoked Pork » Bodycount - Bowels Of The Devil » Bodycount - The Real Problem » Bodycount - Bodycount Anthem » Bodycount - Kkk Bitch » Bodycount - Mama`s Gotta Die Tonight » Bodycount - Body Count » Bodycount - Bodycount`s In The House » Bodycount - Voodoo » Bodycount - Cop Killer » Bodycount - Out In The Parking Lot » Bodycount - Born Dead Рекомендуем скачать: » Ольга Воронец - А где мне взять такую песню » Ольга Чикина - Фенечка » Ольга Чикина - Мальчики » Олег Анофриев - Песенка ни о чем » Ольга Афраймович - Царское угощение (песня) » Облачный край, Сергей Богаев - Костя перестукин » Огонек Катя - Дорожный роман » Олег Рубанский - Летом » Ольга Запрудина - И опять начинался день... » Облачный край, Сергей Богаев - Добрые люди » Ольга Ясюкович - Твой голос мучает меня пронзительно и терпко... » Олег Митяев - Домик на юге Германии... » Ольга Арефьева (Ковчег) - Площадь Ногина » Олег Городецкий - Шаги. Шаги. Шуршание дороги... » Олег Лубягин - Как давно я топчу, видно по каблуку... » Олег Коваленко - Междугородный роман » Ольга Аникина - (Весенние мелодии) » Олег Митяев - Праздник » Ольга Арефьева (Ковчег) - Себя из меня » Ольга Афраймович - Бусы 9 (стихи)
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