Adauga versuri P.O.D.
Voteaza aceste versuri:
  • Rate
0  /  5 din 0 voturi

Versuri P.O.D. Selah

  
Kick down the teeth of the wicked creep undaground 
Where I stay hid lurk down the alleyways, you be stalking me 
Behind back talkers, cowards be mock'n me 
Try to make me talk, make me confess can't break a brotha down 
When there's no fear of Death, So you can't stand the sight of me 
Next to the conquering Lion, at His right I'll be