, calling late. Cause theres nothing else to do, Every me and every you. Every me and every you, Every me...he Every me and every you, Every me...he
Reaper's shadow I fall upon to obscure my path Every day I'm being battered up until I bleed You motherfuckas just leave me be Ya could never give me
re in Sweden, how did you get to Sweden? "I followed you Daddy, you told me that you weren't leavin' "You lied to me Dad, and now you make Mommy sad "
to shoot you, I'm tryin to chop you into pieces and eat you Wrap you in rope and plastic, stab you with broken glass and have you with open gashes strapped
so the reason you've been seeing this me is cause this is me now, the recent dude who's being this mean So when you see me, dressin up like a nerd on
the final print. Defy the leader. Step away from the line. No one will ever get the best of me. What do you stand for? Tell me now, what do you stand
ratchets When I was young, I used to beat off, and fuck the mattress And I promise you, step out of line, see what that llama do Demolish you, rip through
t bite you if you keep it on a leash Fate can't catch you if you take away it's feet Life can't tell you shit without speech So you hide where the lonely
kind No turning back, brothers fight or fall Standing together, we fight, one of a kind [Solo: Oscar] Come take my hand, don't leave me here all alone
In Los Angeles, like an evangelist I can introduce you to your maker Bring you closer to nature Ashes after they cremate you bastards Hope you been readin
yeah) You got me thinkin' bout our life our house and kids, yeah Every mornin' I look at you and smile 'Cause boy you came around and you knocked me down
yeah) You got me thinkin about our life, our house and kids Every mornin' I look at you and smile Boy you came around And you knocked me down (knocked
balance like a chess fanatic You less advantage, manic Depressin, impress the panic Lyrics hot enough to burn your plastic Burn your flesh to ashes (ouch) That's what you
path before me, act like you know me Internationally center of attention, not even Shaq could post me Category, Trackezoids, beats classic only Feet tappin for me
movie "Juice"] [Planet Asia speaking over samples] Ashes to ashes, dust to dust Your memory'll live on, with me you can trust Dust to dust and ashes to ashes You
I love trouble start wisperin wit ya hands wide open, watchin you huddle big every down everybody got guns, let 'em ring you fuckin wit me, let's all
God toe-tap on you fast Leave you mashed like potatoes on the top of the grass Call the coppers to catch me and they'll just tell you to drop it I'll