Pogo Letra – Markus Loewe

Pogo Letra by Markus Loewe

”L-Street, en tu cara”
Pogo,Pogo,Pogo,Pogo,Pogo
Pogo,Pogo,Pogo,Pogo,Pogo
Muerte en el pogo

Sangre en el pogo
Flotando en elpogo
Quiere hacerme desaparecer, como un hijo de puta
Sangre 20 grados bajo cero, es fría como tu puta

Cavo hondo con mis manos, f#ck it
Veo mi reflejo en el cuchillo
Y solo veo fajos de billetes llenos de sangre
Genocidio y suicidio en su mente

Duermo con un ojo abierto mientras afila sus dientes
Siento la amenaza ya, no puedo respirar
La vida es una prisión, la muerte es la salida
Pogo,Pogo,Pogo,Pogo,Pogo

Pogo,Pogo,Pogo,Pogo,Pogo
Muerte en el pogo
Sangre en el pogo
Flotando en elpogo

Im finna fly out in space
I go to the moon
n#gg#s be askin for features
But know we ain’t cool

Sending your soul to the gods
You better go pray when I’m on
I keep a cutta no mercy
I’m with the team & we lurking

I’m finna close up the curtain
Wet up that boy with the carbon
I take your b#tch with no pardon
I get that gas out the garden

I’m finna boot up on mercury
Preeing my page cuz they heard of me
All of the hate it ain’t hurting me
Jumpin like pogo we moshing

Knockin that boy out of conscience
Pray to my god for the profit
How could I f#ck with these clowns
The money is what I be round

I keep a rocket I blow up your town
Poppin this percy I’m boosted (yea)
I hit the gas til I’m lucid (yea, yea)
She wanna f#ck in the cockpit

Told her let’s meet in the mosh pit
Pogo,Pogo,Pogo,Pogo,Pogo
Pogo,Pogo,Pogo,Pogo,Pogo
Muerte en el pogo

Sangre en el pogo
Flotando en elpogo
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Pogo Lyrics English

” L-Street, on your face ”
Pogo, Pogo, Pogo, Pogo, Pogo
Pogo, Pogo, Pogo, Pogo, Pogo
Death in El Pogo

Blood in El Pogo
Floating in Elpogo.
Wants to make me disappear, like a son of a b#tch
Blood 20 degrees below zero, it’s cold like your wh#re

Hoop Cava With My Hands, f#ck It
I see my reflection in the knife
And I only see tires of bills full of blood
Genocide and suicide in your mind

I sleep with an open eye while sharpening your teeth
I feel the threat already, I can not breathe
Life is a prison, death is the exit
Pogo, Pogo, Pogo, Pogo, Pogo

Pogo, Pogo, Pogo, Pogo, Pogo
Death in El Pogo
Blood in El Pogo
Floating in Elpogo.

IM FINNA FLY OUT IN SPACE
I go to the moon
n#gg#s Be Askin for Features
But Know We Ain’t Cool

Sending your soul to the gods
You Better Go Pray when I’m on
I Keep A Cutta Non Mercy
I’m With The Team & We Lurking

I’m Finna Close Up The Curtain
Wet Up That Boy With The Carbon
I Take Your b#tch With No Pardon
I Get That Gas Out The Garden

I’m Finna Boot Up on Mercury
Preeing my page cuz they heard of me
All of the Hate It Ain’t Hurting Me
JUMPIN LIKE POGO WE MOSHING

Knockin That Boy Out of Conscience
Pray to my god for the profit
How Could I f#ck With Thess Clowns
The Money Is What I Be Round

I Keep A Rocket I Blow Up Your Town
Poppin this Percy I’m Boosted (Yea)
I HIT The Gas Til I’m Lucid (Yea, Yea)
SHE WANNA f#ck IN THE COKPIT

Told Her Let’s Meet In The Mosh Pit
Pogo, Pogo, Pogo, Pogo, Pogo
Pogo, Pogo, Pogo, Pogo, Pogo
Death in El Pogo

Blood in El Pogo
Floating in Elpogo.
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Markus Loewe Lyrics – Pogo

Markus Loewe

Pogo