Letras:
Spice Girls Like A Prayer

shit like a bitch Makin them cut off your light switch when that trigger finger itch Nigga it's my life, it's fine like that black Spice Girl Bitin they

shit like a bitch Makin them cut off your light switch when that trigger finger itch Nigga it's my life, it's fine like that black Spice Girl Bitin they

the wind like a big bell rings Over thee A white-haired King with a withered hand Bowed to the youth from a foreign land Behind the curtains a young girl

in hell boys. See you in hell boys. Hey! Like an angel who'd been dancing with some devils. I'm a bad girl with a hope for better day. My laughter is spiced

make my shit a classic Like Bethoven, stay posin' For the camera, stamina Like a crackhead, and crackheads are amauters You try me, no in-between like

here the wind like a big bell rings Over thee A white-haired King with a withered hand Bowed to the youth from a foreign land Behind the curtains a young girl