Lyrics:
the zapper hunting for mosquitos
Sake in his hand munching on Tostitos
Dads call me pussy slayer ready for hire
A new girl a night bent down at the fire
call it penny pinchin'
She told me shit but I could get her titties lifted
My new crib got it's own city limit
Motherfucker got his own city in it
I'm paid like them
Lips on her red, but it blew like wind
Blessed by the guys, I was made off sin
Which girl should I pick? Until then, best friends
(oh yeah)
I'm all about myself and just a little expressive (oh yeah)
Ooo, I thought by now you would be getting the message (oh yeah)
Hope you really
I met this pretty as girl
She want to cop my Xans
I met this pretty as girl
She want to smoke my grams
Now this pretty as Girl
Want count my
flick can cause a heart attack
Cause it's more than action-packed
It's alive and killin and the star is a villain
And his name is Monster Crack
The crack
long time for you
In a broked down apartment house
Lay a woman dying
And by her side a little six year old girl
Who was softly crying
Momma don't
around
When a mysterious stranger came into town
He's plenty good-looking, but down on his cash
And our poor little baby, she fell hard and fast
When
Phantom
I just want you here by my side
Phantom
Fill my heart girl, there's a hole
We be having fun all night running streets on a roll
Tujhe
Hey little girl dry your eyes
Your dad he's on his way
Don't hang your dress away
Hey little boy you've cracked your blinds
To watch him pull away
I was thoroughly impressed when Bill Clinton did his 5 hour testimony on how he didn't get it on with a girl.
And they asked him really direct
called it
Registration, glovebox, license, wallet
There's blood on the drivers face and neck
So his police senses suspects it's a domestic
The girl looked
And hoping that
He'll let him have
Their drinks for free
As I step up by my beer
And tip him graciously
Then the bartender looks at me
With his little grin
of Hash-Browns
Who even is Hash-Browns
Ah little ones
You best let me finish this story
And perhaps all your questions will be answered
Eh
The storms really
Ka fie zuol an nawm
Eiin hmangaina'n van sang a khuom
Kumbaya! shawty come by here
Here's my little heart keep it safe in you
Kumbaya! shawty come by
dude
He showed me his shoes, they were size fourteen
Them size fourteens ran up a tree, by themselves
I don't know how the shoes ran, but they did
Toad
You're pregnant with my kid
By the fireplace, we watch his doo-rags burn
I remodeled you, gave you the diamonds he couldn't wisely concern
Always talkin
back to you
By now you'd be dead meat
You took my man and took his body strapped him to your bed just to have his baby
Everybody knows you're a phoney
and I gotta show it
I hear them cries from the babies
I wish they had a chance don't want to blow it
But unemployed for all the little girls and boys
Kerosene on a Sodom scene while Gomorrah stands watch
Nice girls singing softy turning the radio a notch
Baffled by the changing tides he groans in
only she and God could seem to see
He was 16 and licorice black with a handsome smile
And perfect teeth
Just like his daddy
And was shot and killed by
his
chorus (x4)
Say yeah!
Come on ya!
I'm the jam, I slam, cause I am the man, hut damn!
I swing more beats than tarzan
Am a rascal bad little bastard
You know, I never wanted it to be like this
I've been lost in sandstorms
Left naked by your kiss
In the face of God
Of God and His poison leaves
Little girl
Who's been broken
By her little prince
Jordan of his name
Of her soul
Of her smile
But of course it's been years
And the feelings
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