Lyrics:
ma'am, god damn, look out Sam
It's a gone dead train rumblin' down this track
They got your neck in the noose, you're hands are tied up in back
Workin'
see myself gettin' bodied by a clown-ass nigga
That ain't even from my town
Hit him up in the chest and now he's layin' me down dead
And up from
kindling dreams, and never get the friendship
Or else by the time the stress wears out we'll both be dead and friendless
Coming to America, Johnny Dangerous
Flex mic stainless to spit at close ranges
Who these strangers in the mirror?
Objects may be nearer
Dead see life
He'd already put Joe and Jeramiha six feet under.
They were drunk as the skunks, they were on their way back from the saloon. They passed Steve
ain't some you'll stop
Better than ever
I pop till I drop
My dough nuts feel like J Dilla
Back from the dead Michael Jackson "Thriller"
Came back for some
feeding ya
You're nothing
I really wish you could be something
But your bars are mediocre
And you look like Joe Biden's
Ugly cousin
I'm mad you're even in
their (Mic) Mikes Jacked, call it "this is it" (Michael Jackson's Last Album)
I spit the "INTro" softly, so real fans can listen in
Clubs get their
Haters talking shit
Gunna end up dead by the Blick
Always on my ass
I'm a drop a hit
I'm a make a song
Put your girl in it
Drop a casket
Yeah, you're
Where my dead thugs?
Who jack fools and slang drugs
And call each other blood and 'cause
Who ain't afraid to ride through the hood with a piece in they
the eye
Dead eyed sharks just bloody dreams
Tailor your green for their bomb plot schemes
Small government if you're corporate
All up in my corpse like
sings new lyrics when they play this one live, and they seem to be about heroin and their dead pal Kurt... Submitted by Rene
LIZZY:
I'm sin
Done
Yeah, but when they laid him out in that box of pine, boy
They laid that hammer by his side, Lord, Lord
Laid that hammer by his side
Yeah, and Joe
Nasty Nas is a rebel to America
Police murderer, I'm causing hysteria
My troops roll up with a strange force
I was trapped in a cage and let out by
to the party
By the end of the night
Got Nichole got needs
And I needs mine
'Cause Funny Man
Is just so damn sexual
Gotta ass on my mind
It's just so damn edible
Got guts 'till they see their stomach lining
I’m not fishing for compliments but
Keep a line in
Seeing the world like Jack with an axe
Peeking through
I need you by my side until i'm dead girl you won't ever compete with them fakers
I love you like a fat kid love cake i need you baby baby come my way
hearin' on your station
Darryl is a Mack, Joe is in the Public
Jason leads the nation and I know you're gonna love it, Jay!!
Old joe woke up next morning
And found matilda dead
He buried there his loved one
Beneath an old gum tree
Then softly he said to his ?
My matilda now
into her five point o
I wanted her because she looked like Janet Jackson
Caramel complexion, sportin sexy fashion
"Hello, how you're doin?" I said, "they
your mouth and you're swallowin' my fuckin' urine
I'm grotesque I'll fuck your dead body on a desk
from dried cactus I make mesc I jerk off to molest
with a ball
One man with a lighter trying to light a spliff, while the other man's taking a pull
That's my mandem
Think you're a badboy? Try jack them
we go
here we go again
excerpt from The Macho Paradox: why some men hurt women and how all men can help
by Jackson Katz
Hold my keys as a potential
ground ground
Cut up in soul soul by the pound pound
I'm going downtown like Julie Brown I'm the round mound
Not a rebound but like a hound I get
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