Lyrics:
Murphy's Law
Generation X—will I ever be your ex?
Flaws of a baby step', mauled by the mouth a bit
Pause, put me under stress, crawled under rocks,
[Proof]
I'm bout as crazy as Mike Tyson is
A fallen raspler from out the raspers that bounce twice a live
Rollm blindfolded on the Eisenbridge
another great idea,
We drink our dear Russian kvass!
Аnyway, you can drink beer,
But this piss is not for us!
We have another great idea,
We drink our dear
his'n'her towels
if you married me, we could sit in our den and buy vowels
we'd both sip lemonade
by the pool, in our shades
if I married you
if I married
Meaning and context with conscious and coincidence
How old are these particles
Will their energy impinge again
Or being absorbed by my thought
Are they
for so long
Some pieces of life only afforded by loan
Damn my teeth are so long
Have to cut them before draining my own mom
Yeah another text in
Onto another level but it feels like
Dancing with the devil in real life
And I'm trying to pedal and keep sight
On the only medal that we fight
For,
I'ma need all of these people to get the fuck outta my way
Oh yeah
Don't know what gave them the idea that I came around here to play
Oeh yeah
I'ma
Seductive eyes always be expressing
To my bad ideas she be investing
Day and night I see us progressing
I see us progressing
See us progressing i see us
and we hear this idea of revival again with the story of Jesus
Who was forsaken by one friend, betrayed by another
Crown of thorns on his head, mocked
no problems, want no problems with me, bih!
You don't want no problems, want no problems with me
Just another day, had to pick up all the mail
There
Say, mike
Sometimes it's painful to relive the past
But sometimes you gotta relive the past in order to heal from it
(I just told richie we rich)
to constitute
What this country at times calls (yeah) their throwaway children
We seem to be approaching (come on) an age of the gross
We all have this idea
The world's war 1884
History
History is written by the winners, true
Sometimes though heroes are of another hue
Another religion, another point
The real, for real , Rap-A-Lot Mafia Aaaaaahhhhh
It-wa it-wa it wa it was......
It was once said by your man who wouldn't quit
Stop bullshittin'
At the birth of an idea
Summer is laughter
Conversations capture "korkornsa"
And try to give him to a pastor
Ahead of me automobiles blow their trumpets like
A new method time after time
Write a rhyme quick when I pull out my Bic pen
Stick to an idea, the soundproof slick then
Put it on paper cause I make
help me
Help me, help me, help me, help me
I'll watch it all from afar
Heaven, help me
Just another brain on the campus
Just another set of ideas
But I just can't get enough of it
Another day to give, another life to bleed
Take all in the Business of Punishment
Born of war, conceived by fire
gotta back it up
All white, car paint, gas on a full tank
Got a idea to turn a car into a fish tank
Cute face, slim waist, hair long, good shape
Down
said it she went balestic meaning she was wid
it and loving my complex rhyme shit
I had a brilliant idea take her back to the crib and
I give her some
He had a thousand ideas
You might have heard his name
He lived alone with his vision
Not looking for fortune and fame
Never said too much
started moving on
And started going on the road
We weren't home that much
But, back then they had this really great idea
When we hit town
These parks
He had a thousand ideas
You might have heard his name
He lived alone with his vision
Not looking for fortune and fame
Never said too much
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