split his wood Time out, get him out the game anyway Fuck what anybody say, I can live with the fame I came to master the game and dish out pain You can
just cut up the bitches" Death is the penalty if you're ever caught bitin' me Some say I'm insane but it's my split personality The groove it's just wicked so it
lites With there legs cut off tryin to read me rights I wear my cd ill stick it in your face Half way sticken out but look it still plays I stomp when
they must've just spotted I seen a headless body that resembles J's, but I doubt it I seen a centaur, I threw a pitch fork at it above I watch it fall
Dope] The witch taught me, how to cut up a body It's nasty and wretched, and hella bloody But it's gotta get done, and somebody's gotta do it I kick the
The fucking snake was cruel, all they gave was $7.50 (What?) My mamma threw me out I called my sister a whore Now my house is abandoned, my bed is the floor It
It's amazin, the grace, changin in the place Blazin the brakes, invadin your space Which remains in the race, claimin first place Raisin the stakes, it
At 10 pounds when i was born i didn't give her no pain Although through the years i gave her her fair share I gave her her first real scare I made it
out 'the bitch is cursed, don't touch her', but he trusts her, he also loves her Cause her to hold the sharing, his bright moon and star His lil' way out
it down, now get down, or sit down [OutKast] Sunday mornin, makes me feel so Godly, pardon me, if I shake your soul.. (I got it, I got it shorty.. it
m bringin the funk with the hollow tips Playa shit is how I'm kickin it Comin around the ghetto, victims soft as a tack on a jackass So fuck it or flip it
happen to others not him The poison slowly runnin' through his blood Judged and damned by men as if they' God Lord knows that it's hard Frozen out by
Warmongers scheme unfolding divine vision Kill the enemy, through nuclear detonation Religious insanity, manifesting through terror Opening the gates, apparition of horror Jetblack demons
a God it's not a fassad, it's a fact these rappers wanna be Nas my exodus doesn't exist, I'll never leave the streets it's all in my mind even when
(what) Now I gotta cock it to re-write it I might just Make a nigga bite dust When I bust plus Can maybe feels great Can it be ill? yes Sanity kills
LeJuene) Everything was suppose to be all Jesus Everything was suppose to be all Jesus But it seems like everything is all Satan But it seems like everything
But how can I when I don't know my way home from here? Out of nowhere, I'm on the side of the road I must've cut my heart out I must've sold my soul