Текст (слова) песни: Body Count - Bowels of The Devil

Out one night, yo, just chillin out with my crew

We were actin wild

cause I didnt have nothin else better to do.

Got a nine at my waist

Stay out my fuckin face.

You fuck with me

Right herell 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 Im sweatin, regrettin,

Thats not for me

They got me locked in the fuckin penitentiary.

Bowels of the devil,

Let me tell you what the muthafucka eats,

Its stomachs filled with lost souls

Guts made out of steel and concrete.

Bowels of the devil,

Listen close, cause Ive been there before

And you dont 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 hos gave me the sex look

They like a nigga like me cause Im a known crook,

And my posses down, we dont mess around,

You fuck with us,

Youll be six feet underground.

That night they got me locked in a row called death

The governor, that muthafucka wants my last breath.

Thats 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 stomachs filled with my homeboys

Guts made out of steel and concrete.

Bowels of the devil,

Listen close, cause Ive been there before

And you dont 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 stomachs filled with my homeboys

Guts made out of steel and concrete.

Bowels of the devil,

Listen close, cause Ive been there before

And you dont 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 stomachs filled with lost souls

Guts made out of steel and concrete.

Bowels of the devil,

Listen close, cause Ive been there before

And you dont 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: Body Count - Bowels of The Devil Out one night, yo, just chillin out with my crew We were actin wild cause I didnt have nothin else better to do. Got a nine at my waist Stay out my fuckin face. You fuck with me Right herell 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 Im sweatin, regrettin, Thats not for me They got me locked in the fuckin penitentiary. Bowels of the devil, Let me tell you what the muthafucka eats, Its stomachs filled with lost souls Guts made out of steel and concrete. Bowels of the devil, Listen close, cause Ive been there before And you dont 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 hos gave me the sex look They like a nigga like me cause Im a known crook, And my posses down, we dont mess around, You fuck with us, Youll be six feet underground. That night they got me locked in a row called death The governor, that muthafucka wants my last breath. Thats 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 stomachs filled with my homeboys Guts made out of steel and concrete. Bowels of the devil, Listen close, cause Ive been there before And you dont 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 stomachs filled with my homeboys Guts made out of steel and concrete. Bowels of the devil, Listen close, cause Ive been there before And you dont 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 stomachs filled with lost souls Guts made out of steel and concrete. Bowels of the devil, Listen close, cause Ive been there before And you dont 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/101/1/2889.html Все тексты песен: Body Count » Body Count - A Statistic » Body Count - Truth or death » Body Count - Strippers Intro » Body Count - My way » Body Count - You`re Fuckin` With BC » Body Count - Last days » Body Count - The Winners Loses » Body Count - Dead Man Walking » Body Count - Kkk Bitch » Body Count - Cop Killer » Body Count - Shallow Graves » Body Count - Last Days » Body Count - Dr. K » Body Count - Smoked Pork » Body Count - Masters Of Revenge » Body Count - Strippers » Body Count - Out in The Parking Lot » Body Count - Necessary Evil » Body Count - Violent demise » Body Count - I Used To Love Her Рекомендуем скачать: » с аккордами Калинов мост - Без страха » Сергей Татаринов - Стремнина » Светлана Агеева - Ночь с глазами темно-печальными... » с аккордами Чиж и компания, Сергей Чиграков - Пароль » с аккордами Наутилус Помпилиус, Вячеслав Бутусов - Шар цвета хаки » с аккордами Белая гвардия - Генералы гражданской войны » с аккордами Аквариум, Борис Гребенщиков - Максим-лесник » Сергей Косыгин - Осень » с аккордами Всякие Разные Песни - Ты стоишь одна у парапета » с аккордами Кино, Виктор Цой - Апрель » с аккордами Зимовье Зверей - Присказка » Сергей Крылов - Двадцать третьего числа... » с аккордами ДДТ, Юрий Шевчук - Далеко, далеко » с аккордами Всякие Разные Песни - Сонный рыцарь » с аккордами Агата Кристи - Вервольф » с аккордами Ария - Бой пpодолжается » Светлана Мель - Тучки » с аккордами Калинов мост - Родники Свободы » Светлана Филиппова - Тост » с аккордами Сплин - Сказочный леший
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