CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Nail In The Coffin
'Cause I put bullet holes in b*t*hes, but never been convicted
That's 'cause I never hang with snitches and kill every single witness
What, you think this is a game, ho? You sl*ts are all the same, ho
You stabbed me in the back and I know that you'll never change, ho
Got into my brain and took advantage of my heart, b*t*h
You're just a f**king snake like your name was BryanStars, b*t*h
I heard your new boyfriend's a rapper; looked him up; that dude's a f**king joke
Just like all the guys before me, that loser is f**king broke
I = tragedy; we both saw the mathematics
So stop trying to shift the blame, 'cause you're the reason this happened
And I'm so out of your league, yeah, I'm a motherf**king savage
I would wish you the best, but, b*t*h, you already had it
I'm burnin' b*t*hes, like the witches, which is kind of funny, huh?
I rip their st**ches and my fist is going through their tummy, huh?
Do you hear me now? You're face down on the ground
Don't kid yourself, for you know that you really want the sound
You can only have a taste, and I'm filthy from the basement
They tell me, “Keep it clean”, but I just punch them in the face
Oh sh*t, I'm building an army of these Scene kids
And there's absolutely no way that you can beat this
The Scene has my back like a damn T-shirt
I'm an ice truck killer; get head in a freezer
Don't have a seizure, 'cause I just [?]
Girls on me; where's the janitor? “Cuidado: Piso mojado”
That's 'cause I never hang with snitches and kill every single witness
What, you think this is a game, ho? You sl*ts are all the same, ho
You stabbed me in the back and I know that you'll never change, ho
Got into my brain and took advantage of my heart, b*t*h
You're just a f**king snake like your name was BryanStars, b*t*h
I heard your new boyfriend's a rapper; looked him up; that dude's a f**king joke
Just like all the guys before me, that loser is f**king broke
I = tragedy; we both saw the mathematics
So stop trying to shift the blame, 'cause you're the reason this happened
And I'm so out of your league, yeah, I'm a motherf**king savage
I would wish you the best, but, b*t*h, you already had it
I'm burnin' b*t*hes, like the witches, which is kind of funny, huh?
I rip their st**ches and my fist is going through their tummy, huh?
Do you hear me now? You're face down on the ground
Don't kid yourself, for you know that you really want the sound
You can only have a taste, and I'm filthy from the basement
They tell me, “Keep it clean”, but I just punch them in the face
Oh sh*t, I'm building an army of these Scene kids
And there's absolutely no way that you can beat this
The Scene has my back like a damn T-shirt
I'm an ice truck killer; get head in a freezer
Don't have a seizure, 'cause I just [?]
Girls on me; where's the janitor? “Cuidado: Piso mojado”
