face doesn't quite match your head. And I'm waiting for a brain to fill the dead space that's left, You're all, "give me ethnicity or give me
my killing machine my my killing machine take you to the brink of madness it's a killing machine like you've never seen it's a killing machine leaves
blood and no fragile bones Weakness been killed Machines are runnig now by their one Planetwide suicide Click and get ready to die Planetwide suicide We'll be deleted tonight Planetwide suicide
life in peace But it was never meant for me Suicide machine Locked up in this cage Suicide machine I don't understand Suicide machine I don't understand Suicide machine
today Now there's nothin' left to say I'm lean and mean I'm just a moving machine I'm full of fun I'll be your number one I'm suicide I'll make your
"Somebody lift me up yehh, and give me a hand, give me a ride, im slidin on the highway, there a curve in the road, i dont kno where im goin" Chorus:
t forget the ivory Company used and abused, puppies on a lead We are homo-machinery The machine, we build high Keeps you fed, keeps you dry The machine
The antique people are down in the dungeons Run by machines and afraid of the tax Their heads in the grave and their hands on their eyes Hauling their
feat. B-Legit, Lil Bruce, PSD) [Lil Bruce] They say pimpin' aint easy And nigga, they aint neva lie We ride back to back thru the track faul on suicide
there's a love gone down on mine Suicidal voltage line She sends signals outta distress She devil, she evil She got you reelin' on a rockin' machine
and Indian women, creating Latinos Mother fuckers made me out of self richeous hatered And you got yourself a virus, stuck in the Matrix A suicide bomer
satisfied me My only game is surviving And try to stay alive I'm struggling in the underworld That suffocates my life Suicide Machine - locked up in this cage Suicide Machine
And your face doesn't quite match your head And I'm waiting for a brain to fill the dead space that's left You're all, "give me ethnicity or give me
match your head. And I'm waiting for a brain to fill the dead space that's left, You're all, "give me ethnicity or give me dreads!" Trustafundian rebel
(MC Ren's answering machine) Yeah, who dis? (Cold187um) Yo, this Hutch man, oh whats up? (MC Ren answering machine) What up nigga, what's happenin? Yeah