Login  | Register
Lyric Posting Community「PetitLyrics」

TOP > Lyrics > Princess of the Posse
Princess of the Posse
  • Bookmark this page




Basslines affect me when my rhymes direct me Forgive the crowds, O Lord, they know not why they sweat me Biting's against the law in the place that I live So I lock up the door with the keys to my crib The call me the high priestess of this hasta Although I'm not a dread and not a rasta There's never been a word I can't master I've always been, a piddly


Posted By: PetitLyrics
Number of PetitLyrics Plays:0





日本語English

Terms of UsePrivacy PolicyLicensing InformationOperating CompanyContact UsHelp
© 2020 SyncPower Corporation


Page
Top