Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Русский

Russian

Русский

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

Ses


Arayüz


Zorluk seviyesi


Aksan



arayüz dili

tr

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Çerez politikası   |   Destek   |   FAQ
1
Kayıt Giriş
Lyrkit

bağış yapmak

5$

Lyrkit

bağış yapmak

10$

Lyrkit

bağış yapmak

20$

Lyrkit

Ve/veya beni sosyal medyada destekleyin. ağlar:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Savage Ga$p

from up on silent hill

 

from up on silent hill


Oh, so you're not gonna stream Savage Ga$p?
Well, that's not very haunted house of you, now is it?
Yuh, yuh
Woah
Woah, yuh

[Savage Ga$p:]
I got, I got blood stains on my Prada kicks, bitch boy
I'ma smack you in your fucking shit, boy
You can call me what you want, you know I'm really him, boy
And you're fire when I mute it, call that Silent Hill, boy
Like I'm Chainsaw Man, I'm 'boutta let it rip, boy
I see a Whole Lotta Red, I stomp you in my Ricks, boy
If you're subbing to her Twitch, she probably let me hit, boy
I got shawty in the room, call that Silent Hill 4

Bitch, I'm in my body bag
Put me in that shit and I'ma body that
I hit the psyche ward, look around like "where my shawty at?"
The perc it taste like Halloween candy, like I'll eat that
"Gaspare, what the hell you doin'?"
Bitch, don't call me that
Like Slytherin my pockets 'cause the green is what I get in them
The Ricky on my jeans and your bitch wanna get in them
The all black fit, boy, I pop out like the Enderman
The devil wears Prada, naw, Acne what I'm dripping in

I got blood stains on my Prada kicks, boy, bitch boy
I'ma smack you in your fucking shit, boy
You can call me what you want, you know I'm really him, boy
And you're fire when I mute it, call that Silent Hill, boy
Like I'm Chainsaw Man, I'm 'boutta let it rip, boy
I see a Whole Lotta Red, I stomp you in my Ricks, boy
If you're subbing to her Twitch, she probably let me hit, boy
I got shawty in the room, call that Silent Hill 4

[Witchouse40k:]
Nose bleed 'em, blood up on his body, make 'em backtrack
Demons on 'em, trick 'em out his treats, he'll get his bag snatched
Carve his pumpkin like a Jack, he with the ghosts
I'm picking locks with Oogie Boogie, shock and barrel through his home
Crawl out the tomb on 'em
He got a body with bugs in it, turn 'em to ash every time that I'm rolling up
Bag 'em, I'm cook 'em up, lacing your plug with it
Hungry for blood, seen his blood, I ain't full enough
Dig 'em up, I want his jewelry, leaving his body alone in the woods
Woods, walk out the cut with the crooks
He running his mouth on me, now he on foot

[Savage Ga$p:]
I got blood stains on my Prada kicks, boy, bitch boy
I'ma smack you in your fucking shit, boy
You can call me what you want, you know I'm really him, boy
And you're fire when I mute it, call that Silent Hill, boy
Like I'm Chainsaw Man, I'm 'boutta let it rip, boy
I see a Whole Lotta Red, I stomp you in my Ricks, boy
If you're subbing to her Twitch, she probably let me hit, boy
I got shawty in the room, call that Silent Hill 4

Tamamlandı

Bu şarkıdaki tüm yabancı kelimeleri eklediniz mi?