What up?) The first man who taught me how the glock sounded to spray Running up and down the street screaming, "Fuck the Police" When you still had your mother's fucking Nipple stuck in your
off like bottle cap tips Get your cap peeled like the dead skin of your mama's chapped lips Slap hips, support domestic violence Beat your bitches ass while your
Hennessey Tipsy off her lovin' And I don't wanna be sober I'm tipsy off your love (your love) I'm tipsy off your love (your love) I'm tipsy off your love
sign of us after two and a half years. And after all those rumours going around about this band - me leaving the band, me splitting up, or the band splitting
then self gets left behind So when you search within the verse it's best that you be blind Your remarkably designed your equal is hard to find If your
in Switzerland. they know from modeling You gotta breed a better bigot for the band You gotta breed a better bigot for the band You gotta breed a better bigot gotta stick your
I have seen a look like that you licked your chops from where you sat Make your kill for a thrill and you don't mind waiting Rise up your dead, there
you're drowning I'll try to slow the rain In two years or so Drop me a line Write me a letter I hope to find you're doing better, better than today, better
s shoulder can see much further than the giant.. (the giant..) So I got the WHOLE rap world on my shoulder they tryin to see further than I am.. (than
Seeds, that'll get you higher than a muthafucka, I'm a pretty type guy Flyer than a muthafucka, I'm a hustler wit time and a plan, When I Perform its more than
and seeds, that'll get you higher than a muthafucka, I'm a pretty type guy flyer than a muthafucka, I'm a hustler wit time and a plan, When I perform its more than
your girl that can hold you right I'll be your protector I'll never forget you. You need somebody that can hold you tight. I'll be in your arm love Keep
Forever) Pull more hoe's than the free cash levers So you better never, question the cleaver, cleaver I sever whatever, forget her, and turn 'em redder than ever You better
up in Bako where your father had your mother, your mother had your brother, it's just too bad your father's mad, your mother's now your lover. Jon:
dead. I just want to sleep . . . forever and forget . . . It?s more than physical, love unconditional. Everything else is like a Band-Aid. Everything will be alright. So you cover your
a better alibi, He must admit he'd rather die Than open your bazaar. His Excellency regrets, That lacking enough official scope, He can't disband the Band
that you knew in the past that passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last Picture a place that they exist, together There has to be a place better than