my hand we'll make this through i believe we'll work this out we've got bugs bugs bugs we've got bugs bugs bugs we've got bugs bugs bugs
like licking bars And it don't accept my calls Lesbo! Lesbo! Lesbo! Lesbo! Lesbo! Lesbo! They skeeze their black tarts They go to gay parades They call each other
He used to be in Jane's Addiction For which I had no appreciation And now he's on TV Trying to earn a buck Dave Navarro's goatee fucking sucks He's got
the beat Everybody just clap your hands to the beat Alright fuzz-face Let's see what you're made of.. [Bugs Bunny] Who got Bugs Bunny money? I've give
Butterfly, flutter by She thinks I'm gone Is she high maybe I would bring her down I get used to it Hopelessly, laughs for me I want to hide It's a
my mama's tears Got my heated, heavily weeded Smoking that bomb, cause I need it These niggas don't want me ballin', they want me buried Thrown in the dirt, from shots flurry Layin' your bugs
Shot So Girls'll Give Up The Ass And Groupies That Would Flock To Hometown Athletes And Start Rolling Together Like Snoopy And Woodstock Daffy And Bugs
a sinister purpose In the teeming Temple of the Railroad Kings He's planting a trashy paperback book for accidental purchase Containing all the secrets of life and other
Especially when I step inside this bitch, dick freshly New Lugz, give the crew hugs, guzzle two mugs Before I do drugs that make me throw up like flu bugs
making other people die Like a little bloody tear Running out my dirty little eye And some things baby They don't make no sense Does it really matter if it bugs
vet smokin' on a wet cigarette (who these niggas think they are) (wishin' on a ghetto star i represent my tar) I start bustin' and they scatter like water bugs
some more features to my phone To see if I had bugs and leeches on my phone Can't be too safe cause niggaz is two-faced And they show the other side
cat scan showed the vision of a demon I fiend in blood like a crack fiend wants drugs I love dead bodies with maggots and bugs Yes I wanna stab, slice
: Sometimes I mean you should just leave it to God Coz in one way or the other we all puppets in this game It's like Life's a loom and the threads are
rush the door And blast their way in, hell, I ain't stayin' I opened the back door and felt the summer night heat Saw a bunch of bugs wearin' white sheets
I ever drove, no ice I ever saw No music I ever made, ain't nothin I wanted more We could deal with whatever together Sunshine, all that other weather
spot, store to add some more features to my phone To see if I had bugs and leeches on my phone Can't be too safe 'cause niggaz is two-faced And they show the other
filled with piss They are the Moron Brothers, don't get along with others They are the Moron Brothers, don't get along with others They'll whine, they
