Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Trapdoor, artist - Salem. Album song King Night, in the genre ЭлектроникаDate of issue: 27.09.2010
Record label: IAmSound
Song language: English
Trapdoor |
| My expectation has my mouth run dry |
| I see a bitch run but I doubt she know why |
| I doubt she know fire |
| But I could introduce |
| All it takes is matches and just a little juice |
| All your flow patches your brains fucked up |
| Ya looked like you been baked too much |
| You could bake too much |
| I think too much |
| It’s why I take it off and be the dog when we fuck |
| Bitch watch me take a shower, put powder on your butt |
| That lines for me do not touch |
| You could wear them heels but just don’t touch the clothes |
| Another fifteen minutes put more powder up your nose |
| It’s all blurred out aye bitch I can’t see ya |
| Turning shit around, maybe I should leave ya |
| It’s all blurred out aye bitch I can’t see ya |
| Turning things around, baby I should leave ya |
| Ok, maybe I should go |
| But where’s there to go |
| I walk for half an hour |
| Bitch I don’t know |
| I go anywhere, I’m not going home |
| And the headlights in the night look bright |
| I’m done I’m bored I’m sick of this night |
| Heather get the knife |
| I can’t feel it, no |
| I can’t feel shit |
| And when the sun rises we be watching |
| Top of the mountain, John boy smoking |
| Long way from the ground sure ain’t bad |
| Gimme a hit of that, lemme hit the crack |
| It’s all blurred out aye bitch I can’t see ya |
| Turning shit around, maybe I should leave ya |
| It’s all blurred out aye bitch I can’t see ya |
| Turning things around, baby I should leave ya |
| Really nice son, fuck you talking about |
| I’m trying to numb the pain til my brain falls out |
| I’m a city nigga I was born in the streets |
| And I grew up and I knew I could perform in the streets |
| Now in the wood, still can’t sleep |
| Me and my dog lay and wait for weeks |
| My eyes don’t close, he don’t bark, I don’t speak |
| Try to disappear so the nigga don’t ease |
| It’s all blurred out aye bitch I can’t see ya |
| Turning shit around, maybe I should leave ya |
| It’s all blurred out aye bitch I can’t see ya |
| Turning things around, baby I should leave ya |
| Aye, yeah hey John boy, I know you feel what I’m slaying out there |
| I know you see motherfuckers and be like |
| What you suicidal about? |
| I bring it |
| It’s like people say we all gonna die |
| But me is different I’m not trying to be alive |
| I’s try to get high |
| Baby that’s just my desire |
| Now I’m pulling a sheet over my face before I die |
| It’s all blurred out aye bitch I can’t see ya |
| Turning shit around, maybe I should leave ya |
| It’s all blurred out aye bitch I can’t see ya |
| Turning things around, baby I should leave ya |