Stone Sour Lyrics

Stone Sour Lyrics

"Get Inside Lyrics"

Dope Boi Fresh Lyrics
(feat. Attic Crew) [verse 1] Yea! A-town nigga a nigga dope Boi fresh in dis polo and guess or the guccI and louie shawty aint nuthin less I keep a piece on my side and some


Seed, gotta let it grow, why ya gotta watch when I let it feed?
Better look into the mirror for the face you hide away, everyday
But I don't give a fuck; I let it roll - I smoke the old
Gotta run, gotta rend, gotta maim, gotta make it through another maze
STAY AWAY!
Please: wring the blood from my hands
Don't pretend that you understand me
I don't even want you loo
I'M NOT THROUGH WITH YOU YET Lyrics
(P. Pentland/Sloan) She cried "Bingo, You finally clued in" I guess I never thought to look there What you took you can give back But I never kept track I gue
king at me
Motherfucker, GET INSIDE!

Get inside, get inside (motherfucker)

Christ, have you seen this guy? Make ya sick, gonna peel away all the impurities
Cuz all you wanna do is keep curin' me, but I don't give a fuck I kill everyone
You'll be mopping up blood and guts and all the shit when I'm done
Isn't this fun? Gimme a gun and I'll tell you all the secrets I hide
Crossdressing G.D.S.O.B. Lyrics
I wear lipstick and I wear a dress, High heels I stand when I piss, And I don't wanna shave and I don't wanna bathe, 'Coz I'm a transvestite from Planet 13, I'm a crossdressing

BEFORE I RUN!

Please: wring the blood from my hands
Don't pretend that you understand me
I don't even want you looking at me
Motherfucker, GET INSIDE!

Get inside, get inside (motherfucker)

[Solo: Josh]

Maybe if you look away, I can slip away, gotta get away (RUN, MOTHERFUCKER)
Right now I stare at shit, I'm a heretic, but I'll never give you n
I'll Wait (featuring Lavell & Roland Harris) Lyrics
[PMD] Ah... yeah.. check it, 9-4 (yeah) Turn it up one notch Yeah, this goes out to the brothas in Brooklyn (Crooklyn) All the brothas to the east coast, west coast (word) Sittin
one of it
Tied up in the back of the lab, laid on the slab, got the gift of gab, what'choo want from me?
I don't even know I got a damn disease, but I KNOW YOU WANNA KILL ME!

Please: wring the blood from my hands
Don't pretend that you understand me
I don't even want you looking at me
Motherfucker, GET INSIDE!

Get inside, get inside (motherfucker)