Your hands around my throat Your hands around my throat Your hands around my throat Your hands around my throat Your hands around my throat Your hands around my throat Your hands around my throat
I still can't tell What's been said Your Hands around my Throat Ask me to let go Your Hands around my Throat Your Hands around my Throat Your Hands around my Throat
Traducción: Death In Vegas. Hands Around My Throat.
m back for revenge I lost a battle that ain't happening again I'm at your throat like strep I step, strapped with a pen Metaphors wrote on my hand Someone distorted my
but this is not bingo Monopoly, I'm past go, go ahead and deep throat 4-chick foursomes, skin colors mocha Sally and Sonia put the pussies on my Totem
And after I was done The salsa melted off my tongue Pieces of tortilla Got stuck in my throat And the stains on my clothes Burned a hole through my coat My
way He murdered me And kissed it I'm an old and lonely woman Hating every other human Nothing but my bitterness Surrounds me He came asking for my hand
I seemed to hear a snicker but I was so busy with her that I did not notice him until I felt him but his hands around my throat anad squeeze as if the
girl (Nasty) Pussy all around the world (Nasty) Stickin my dick up in and out ya girl (So nasty) Pussy all around the world (Devin) Now I admit, I didn't put my
the freeway Cause I ain't touchin shit with my own hands So when them muthafuckas step up with that he-say And count my money when they push it off I
squeeze ya throat Chuck you off the side of my boat and watch you float The animal they sent here to seal ya fate Tie ya hands behind ya back and feel
dis is not bingo Monopoly I'm pass go Gon head n deep throat 4 chick 4 somes Skin colors mocha Sally and sonia put tha pussys on my totum Pole
?" en espanol Said give me a drink of water I'm gonna sing around the collar Well, I don't need a microphone Icky thump with the lump in my throat Grabbed my
spinning wheel And a handful of salt and a handful of salt And the untouchables felt like candy They called to him, "Gandhi, Gandhi" The children of God with hands
the first possibility, is the sea around me I was standing there with my legs spread like a sailor (in a sea of possibilities) I felt his hand on my
if I want her Matter of fact I'm gonna 'cause she live around the corner I walked up scared with my hands on my flares and my armor 'Cause she bring
Bon Voyage) Cya at the bottom when i spot um Grab him by the throat and say aaahuuumm i got um Wassup my brotha? Aiyyo wassup my brotha? Aiyyo wassup my