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
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O’ Lord! I Have My Doubts Lyrics
“O' LORD! I HAVE MY DOUBTS” is the first song off the KILL YOURSELF Part XIII: The Atlantis Saga, in which $B detail the doubts in their lives about life itself and their past decisions. It’s interesting to… Read More [Verse 1: Ruby Da Cherry]
Ruby slipped a roofie in cream soda with a two piece
Ridin' Uzi, ridin' two-seats, slide two cups inside the Koozie
I'm so slumped, I'm so numb
Swervin', skrtin' with the pump, servin' bumps
Ruby da Chump got to loosen the blunt
Got a screw that's loose too, but not the noose stuntin'
Gotta watch the fucking news, making my debut, stuntin'
Gettin' goose from your bitch too, juicin' up the oven
Yung Ooze, gotta prove that I'm a dime a dozen
Suicidal, so is my cousin
I got a gut feelin' there's a blade up in my stomach
I don't fear God 'cause I know that he just bluffin'
I'ma die one day, open up the gates to nothin'
Heaven ain't an option, so before the buzzards start crunchin'
I'ma keep on sayin', "Fuck it"
I'ma keep on sayin', "Fuck 'em"
I'ma keep on sayin' nothing
Unless you want to get to fuckin', best keep on truckin', uh
[Verse 2: Anthony Mars]
Curb checkin' when I'm whippin' with the Leopard in the '94
Hearin' voices in my mind, hoe?
Heroin down my nose like Houston, comin' down
Hunnid blades on the Tahoe
Light up my tobacco, rebirth of the Scarecrow
I just put my hand in my pocket, found a Xan', ayy
Cut-throat with the Draco, it's the Yung Slenderman, ayy
You ain't seen a psycho 'til Lil' $lick without his pills
My life just wanna give in every time these burdens build
On me, on me, on me
On me, on me, on me