You say he's like a bullet that aims for your future, Kills the present & fills up your past & now you want to heal him, & make him right But you will
eh eh, eh eh eh eh eh eh, eh Hallelujhah, kids hear this (this), you got to hear this (this) Flipmode's the one and your shit should hear this Splitting
light up this tunnel of crime But niggas get bucked for dime and it's like you're a magnet for sin Punk pretend to be your friend 'til they get close enough to your
To the extreme I rock a mic like a vandal Light up a stage and wax a chump like a candle. Dance Bum rush the speaker that booms I'm killin' your brain
rock a mic like a vandal Light-up a stage and wax a chump like a candle Dance, go rush the speaker that booms I'm killing your brain like a poisonous
a mic like a vandal Light up a stage and wax a chump like a candle Dance Bum rush the speaker that booms I'm killin your brain like a poisonous mushroom
by you, seek and strike a key Submit and be guided Jump in the cartridge, go and ride it Shoot yourself away as a heart-beating bullet Unleash the
in the cider box, 6 blown in your chest and dome For tryin' ta hold the fort down, but couldn't hold it 'cause fuckin' wit the Pap'll get your arms folded
in me You'll never find your pleasure if you worry about your pain, And your precious little details are stretchin' out my brain. Well you spin around and bite your
rock a mic like a vandal Light up a stage and wax a chump like a candle. Dance, Bum rush the speaker that booms I'm killing your brain like a poisonous
Ehhh, eh eh eh eh eh eh eh, eh eh eh eh eh eh, eh Hallelujhah, kids hear this (this), you got to hear this (this) Flipmode's the one and your shit should hear
a mic like a vandal Light up a stage and wax a chump like a candle. Dance Bum rush the speaker that booms I'm killin your brain like a poisonous
Gold hands crush Coke cans and Michelobs Style is Nino, black Benzito, Valentino Nine needles - voice; evil steelo Hit, like the bull, more pull than Magneto
spine induce the rhyme Internal fire produces the high I listened to 44 4's 22 times +I Gave You Power+ God stop my heart if I'm lyin' SHUT THE FUCK UP
bullets you take Again we use the magnets poorly Again we use the magnets poorly Again we use the magnets poorly Again we use the magnets like shit
cider box, 6 blown in your chest and dome For tryin' ta hold the fort down, but couldn't hold it Cuz fuckin' wit the Pap'll get your arms folded So now
a Bull's game with Mike playin They blowin taps when I start the creation of raps Victims are crushed by extreme gravitation collapse I see the flat line I hear