Lirieke:
Die Damned Under The Floor Again

floor again Once I was up and in the air but now I'm down Goodbye to all my friends Forget I ever was, the mole goes underground Under the floor again

Under the floor again Once I was up and in the air but now I'm down Goodbye to all my friends Forget I ever was the mole goes underground Under the floor

' tags Leavin' the mall with heavy bags You know the boy got a love for the cash Aw fuck, there he go again Talkin' bout hoes and dough again Yup! Can

it I smack it a little Stir it up like mother fuckin coffee then back to the middle Lift over some pounds some way my hitters nod away You damn near

after the sin, already coded They're wounded, they're competition would for sure The killa must be like a fully damn brettin' made company Tough with or with the Baretta tucked right under

to bury the body of blasphemous Bill MacKie Whenever wherever or whatsoever the manner of death he die Whether he die in the light o' day or under the

wall, sharin' your score with no one And u don't dans to Tekno anymore I don't see you under the strobe light on the dance floor It's been awhile since

just one girl I don't roll twirl like a ballerina I roll through towns and I rock arenas I may seem a little under age But at least I am not under paid

pool. For permanent bliss It seems cool, only if you suffer from eternal ignorance Internal innocence rejects external filth. Hurdle the guilt My ancestors left. Dress with a traditional kilt Curdled milk that's under