I wish a motherfucker would, try to steal my leather wood It's gon be no good, understood Cause I shoot strays, and when the techs play I'll have you looking like a clown that's on x-ray
, rowdy Whatever?s clever, the master fold Who every hooka heard of but now, ho, no If we see tomorrow, the next day classes The villain in the back with the x-ray
for that 'coz then they all about sex I'm into makin' phat music, massive, all about checks to cash My third eye X-ray through these plexo glass Rappers
cause they I say I spit it too rugid And we throw it at 'em like a chick who don't get it enough What is it x-ray vision the way I see through these kats
act a dog-on fool, Unleash the dawg on you. I'm about to bump bump Chicky bom bom bom on you. Run it back: uoy no pmub pmub ykcihc mob mob I've got technology, X-Ray
baby boo 'cause if it's true, I ain't even tryina fuck wit you And plus you look like a dog named Scooby Doo--ho Chorus: Hey young ho(the world is yours) x
ox was a dull sword, ah (Guess what, it's not!) Guess what else, I transmit from the block! T-Rex - X-Ray with triple X Hex (give it up!) For the yesterdays
the dumb, and the camel from pump's storing water, like brain is too marrow to x-ray and filthy and cutting and peeling to skin and to skin and to bone
When you saw her face You thought that nothing could go wrong And then you saw her smile You used to be so very strong But even x-ray eyes Could not
2004, I told 'em it was a wrap Now my life ain't my life no more, I told you, nigga, it's a wrap Oooh, you claim you a dog, my nigga, I'm the vet We
in yall state This that firearm, that cherry bomb, I light it in yo face. Mr. Eddison, I put it on That jury in my state, now your vision gone. My bad my dog
Or some pussy or some weed or a business transaction Some use words but I prefer action I'm a break you off like an old school playa My x-ray vision helps
Hermaphrodites with x-ray eyes, March like nazi's to a polka dirge, Shapeshift into paradigms. Virgin mongoloid. To conjure the spirit of lucifer.
I, your black doctor Medical bills, insurance, cash in the ceiling Dioxalyn fingerprints here ever since I got my white suit pressed, out the cleaners X-ray
Frank zappa (guitar, synclavier) Steve vai (guitar) Ray white (guitar, vocals) Tommy mars (keyboards) Chuck wild (piano) Arthur barrow (bass) Scott thunes
Dog, Nicole Ray Welcome home, you Dirty mutha-- Wu!!! (2003, Brooklyn, Dirt Dog, Dirt Dog) [Hook 4X: Nicole Ray] Uh oh, Dirt Dog [Chorus: Nicole Ray
how we gon' do it? Yo Tim Dog, ? [Tim Dog] Aight [Ced Gee] We gonna, yeah we gonna get out of here man It's on you, kick it my brother [Tim Dog] Ahhhhhhhhh