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Uma Thurman

Fall Out Boy

They say if looks could kill
And she might as well be locked in a cage, uh, uh
And everything she wants she steals
Oh, oh, but she will not take my heart and wait, uh, uh

On the night, through the night
Killing up is homicide
She’s a villain with the best s**
Uma thurman, she’s a killer in the black dress.
Now she’s looking for her baby
Chopping heads, all the weapons are crazy.
She run away a long, long time ago, oh, oh
I’ve been searching baby
So you could never call me shady
Will you ever be my baby?

They say if looks could kill
And she might as well be locked in a cage, uh, uh
And everything she wants she steals
Oh, oh, but she will not take my heart and wait, uh, uh

Uh, it’s no ultimate priest
I spill kiss to bride,
Burn in hell before you dice my pride (come, come)
My gun goofy like jack in a buick (come, come)
Yeah, I think you just rap in the music.
Turn it like it’s… and toes,
Turn it like a weed farmer

Who played weed, assed up and get your ass and pee
You blanked out el dorado,
Gun man standing around your body like the killer of pablo.
Asking about we rap it on
Block notes behind me,
I keep my bro right besides me!

They say if looks could kill
And she might as well be locked in a cage, uh, uh
And everything she wants she steals
Oh, oh, but she will not take my heart and wait, uh, uh

Composição: Fall Out Boy/Waqaas Hashmi/Andrew Hurley/Jack Marshall/Robert Mosher/Liam O'Donnell/Jake Sinclair/Patrick Stump/Joe Trohman/Pete Wentz/Jarrel Young





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