Songtexte:
Obsessed With Purple

checkmate props like the micro chip founder Neck to neck stocks with Bill Gates now [CHORUS] When we hug these mics we get busy Come and have a good time with

the same after all, they can only hang you once Both hands clusty, chillin' with my man Rusty low down Blew off the burner kinda dusty The world can't touch Ghost, purple

m on the Cross Bronx with uh three of my mens Running up in your spot with a mack in my hand Pure energy, checkmate, Blue Thunder, Obsession Pulp Fiction, Purple

is on fire My desire, it's so good It gets you higher Hey seniorita Give love to my maria BRIDGE: So would you Come with me? Would you talk to me And fly with

back end of 94 to 98 the sixth) and now to explain. And now for a message in a room with access to all in San Francisco Voice 2: Another crooked

' on me But a bottle purple juice and my weed smoke homie I just need you in the zone, take ya' oastar off and make yaself at home It must of been a obsession

The world for some years Has been sodden with tears On behalf of the acting profession. Each star playing a part Seems to expect a Purple Heart. It's

G G Allin with german chicks Imagine a minute before a person flips A minute they be strangled with the blue face the purple lips Leaving you lyin' on

, insane bloodletting her wounds cried crimson. Acting out fantasies, psychotic obsessing, admiring the dead flesh, severed. Intoxicating. Apparently dead for days. Lifeless body lies purple with