Thurz

Thurz - Third Eye lyrics

rate me

Cigarettes burns on your third eye

Last surgery go wrong they save a blind

...

How about that body they low like that shot one time

Never in pain, but the blood it’s blowing down

No gravity just ....

Swallow like they warp you ...

Over affection call my affective drama

....

Never get under table for those

...

Tell ‘em nigga

They make ale-alleluiah ...

This is a murder party

Smoke in any track ...

If they shoot, we make ‘em run

...

Got this blood on my hand, homicide on my mind

Posess that son of Sam, killer instinct up in my eye

..

So they’re dead when I ..

And I’m walking down and they probably gonna tell a lie

...

They must be stupid...

..

See the bitch I’m a ...

...

The ceremony, we celebrate...

Really we gonna fucking higher

....

Go touch, go man, go dick,

...

I’m calling down

...

Brought some new shit

I’m nigga in the perfect time

....

Thanks to Popovitch for correcting these lyrics

Get this song at:  amazon.com  sheetmusicplus.com

Share your thoughts

0 Comments found