Musica de Suicideboys del Genero: Hip Hop Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Hip Hop son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de Suicideboys tiene el poder de emocionarnos, inspirarnos y conectarnos a un nivel profundo. En este blog FoxMusicaDe, exploraremos el mundo de los artistas y cantantes de música del genero Hip Hop, destacando su dedicación, creatividad y contribuciones a la cultura.
Los artistas y cantantes de música tienen la capacidad única de expresar sus emociones y experiencias a través de su voz y talento musical. A través de sus letras y melodías, nos llevan a un viaje emocional y nos permiten conectarnos con nuestras propias emociones.
Además de su talento musical, los artistas y cantantes son verdaderos profesionales en su campo. Trabajan arduamente para perfeccionar
Hatred Lyrics[Intro: Tommy Lynn Sells]
I am hatred. When you look at me, you look at hate
When you look at me you know what hate is
I don’t have no feelings no more. No emotions
Two words I don’t like to use is "love" and "sorry", because I’m about hate
[Verse 1: $crim]
$ui... $ui...
I'ts that...
*59 on my skin, creep with the king
Breakin' down doors for a couple dividends
Kill till I win, soul full of sin
Bitches pop pussy everytime I walk in
Drugs in my den, gun to your chin
Gold teeth when I grin, satanic militan
Shoot the innocent, fuck a citizen
Dying to my name, never leave evidence
Dead presidents, slanging medicine
Trap elements, welcome to my residence
Fuck an exodus, I'm the exorcist
Captain Howdy, suicide death wish
Put the nine to your head bitch
*59 in this bitch
$uicide in this bitch
Smug Life in this bitch
[Verse 2: Ruby da Cherry]
They say money come around, well I'm out of my box
Them alligators nibbling on my socks
So I keep my feet up, double up
Two fingers, puttin' on a fucking crocodile smile
Been a while since I cruised, let me bow down town not dead
Blowing loud in my house, turn it down like a motherfuckin' frown
I'm the fuckin' dog that they had to put down at the pound
Long hair, long sleeve, tall tee, call me saltic shawty
Crack a motherfucker crumbling down like some palm leaves falling off a palm tree
Bitch I'm with the fresh peppermint breath till death
Seven sins left
Bitch it's been a long long week
And a long long dick, hoe!
[Verse 3: Smug Mang]
Got these horses on my ass and a 'gator on my shirt
Disrespect S-M-U-G then my fans go berzerk
If I come to your city, eat your bitch for dessert
Try'na hurt the Smug God but your bitchass shook to murk
You's a pussy ass bitch
You ain't got no switch
I put it on my moma I'mma never switch
Bitch I'm the Xan Lord, but the Xans make me itch
And I love my dirty, but the lean make me twitch
Bitch I'm the Xan Lord, but the Xans make me itch
And I love my dirty, but the lean make me twitch