We dig our own grave, a twist of the blade I'll dig your grave We're ugly inside, ugly outside Ugly inside, ugly outside Ugly inside, ugly outside Ugly inside, ugly
翻訳: 死去して. 醜い.
up they were all fucking dead! You are so ugly you deserve to die- you deserved to die Crawl inside that ugly brain of yours and I ll get inside my ugly
degrees kinda muggy One of the nights they thrown in his face it's real ugly Yo we up in Jonesy's posin', all these niggas know me From fuckin' wit, under
humans, that won't work. We'll get you both, prepare to hurt. Your blood will drip, your blood will spurt and you'll be six feet under dirt. MNP
true - I'm waiting for you I know that you're... Will she ever come back, six feet under she lies can she dig herself out can she find her way home
with Bill da fuck you think Catch me at the barge whipping of the drugs n drink Bloods n crips coke dealing thugs n pimps Under the influence of things
rapture Come blackness after, I swear to fuckin' God I raise Hell And make the white man call me master, I'm six, six, six And need to repent to the
Reporter] Where'd you come from? [Billy Flynn] Mississippi [Reporter] And your parents? [Billy Flynn] Very wealthy. [Reporter] Where are they now? [Billy Flynn] Six feet under
'Cuz we may never turn the page You're face, just hate your stupid face Don't wanna be around, you when you are near Dig yourself six feet under You
blackness after! (Sticky Fingaz) I swear to fuckin God I raise Hell and make the white man call me MASTER I'm six-six-six, And need to repent to the
up, you moldin' soldiers To pull quick and always look behind the shoulder Think of how many dudes died tryin' to be down with you Everybody's under six feet
come blackness after! [sticky fingaz] I swear to fuckin God I raise hell and make the white man call me master I'm six-six-six, and need to repent to
kinda muggy One of the nights they thrown in his face it's real ugly Yo we up in Jonesy's posin , all these niggas know me From fuckin wit , under theses
after! [Sticky Fingaz] I swear to fuckin God I raise Hell and make the white man call me MASTER I'm six-six-six, and need to repent to the pastor SO
up, you moldin soldiers to pull guns quick and always look behind the shoulder Think of how many dudes died tryin to be down with you Everybody's under six feet
coming Rolling in 'Cause we may never turn the page You're face. Just hate your stupid face Don't wanna be around you when you are near Dig yourself six feet under