streets you was a solja And then you got fucked when you went to Angola You hit the fucking wall with all that mouthin' off And then you showed fear
and self-leceration against the unceasing lape of redemption - clowns the masters of disguise are man's prototype my fear of the future increases this arena is crowded with clowns
us laced Two multimillionare motherfuckers catchin cases (mmm) Bitches get ready for the throwdown, the shit's about to go down Uhh, me and Snoop about to clown
be, so relax, clown with me As if you're down with me, get around and see The brother with tattoos and no fears Runnin my fingers through your hair
a method to my madness BLAST niggaz laugh call em care cabbage Read em and weep, put em to sleep they hell bound Lyrics will leave em spell bound Clown
, lets do it Huhuhuh [Verse 1: Tupac] Cross this nigga here Now Biggie tell me who do you fear? Ain't a living soul breathing shall pump no fear
problems ain't nobody calling back now what the fuck is happenin' with my ballin' cats Remember me I'm ya homie that was down to brawl Sippin' Hennessy hanging with the clowns
been Trapped since birth, cautious, cause I'm cursed And fantasies of my family, in a hearse And they say it's the white man I should fear But, it
spit my blood to your face but I forgot, you hide your ugly antic from us you can't reveal yourself to the masses oh yeah little boy you are fuckin lost fear
eder Listen man your life is in slunder Woo! and my lyrics'll burn ya like ginger Fell like litnin, blunder like thunder For ya gigi I don't fear Ruf
've been Trapped since birth, cautious, cause I'm cursed And fantasies of my family, in a hearse And they say it's the white man I should fear But, it
There may be bend in the track But if you come back to see me I'll be waiting patiently here And if you believe that then I fear There's always some clown
Mommy lies What does it feel like Discovering yourself ? No love / no tear - No life / no fear No love / no tear - No pain / no fear
bitch, know I'm perfectly fit for murder Because I murdered her, so you can call me Nickel the OJ the Glove I got a Posse of Insane Clowns; blow your
Set to blow college dorm room doors off the hinges Oranges, peach, pairs, plums, oranges *VRRM VRRM* Yeah, here I come My inches away from you, here fear
the world and destroy your little 4-year-old boy or girl Plus I was put here to put fear in faggots who spray Faygo Root Beer and call themselves "Clowns
We the same cuz I'm probably about to fall out with a young buck While I attempt to f-ck the f-cking game up Bitch, splat, only thing I fear in here
