a good time yet? Rip out my eyes, I am finished to see Drill in my brain, won't you ventilate me Cut off my head, instant therapy... Silence! Applause
the word in the projects What? Them niggas ain't no threat They'll whole set'll get wet Yo go get the AK, and my two nines with the silencers And at
But still you say that I'm the freak And I guess that's fine with me But he's probably had a long, long day She's thinking in the kitchen while she weeps
is chick made. I'm quick with my fist and a switch blade. Get brave, you will get a clip in your rib cage. That's What'll happen you act dumb. Silencers
Won't shed a single tear Wish you would turn around And walk right out that door My face is whipped by rain The wind eases the pain But when the silence
, but still you say that I'm the freak and I guess that's fine with me. But he's probably had a long, long day, she's thinkin' in the kitchen while she
word in the projects (What? Them niggas ain't no threat They'll whole set'll get wet Yo go get the AK, and my two nines with the silencers And at seven
lord please give me something to hold on to, Something to hold I need something to hold As I scratch the last days of the calendar Niggas roam the streets with heavy metal like metallica Pistols with the silencers
but still you say that I'm the freak and I guess that's fine with me. But he's probably had a long, long day, she's thinkin' in the kitchen while she