Lyrics:
on this one
You gotta drink Crist-all
Buy some red wine, a little Gaja 9-7
You're so contagious, I can't take it, have my baby, let's just make it
on this one
You gotta drink Crist-all
Buy some red wine, a little Gaja 9-7
You're so contagious, I can't take it, have my baby, let's just make it
Six forty seven
You could rock the same fit for three days in a row
Designer be the fabric
I design this shit on my own
Six forty seven the motto
family, now
Comin' up in game backdoor with the heat
Krayzie's friends out the walls
? by my lonely, before a sista was broke
Blow up Mo Thug open up
spoons and coloured light
Will you worship moons in winter's night.
Clothes of sand have covered your face,
Given you meaning but taken my place,
So
the king of the Valley yes I'm oh so rare
Chase me I'm so fly like Jordan in the air
Seven days, seven days, seven days a week
The freaks come out at night
copycats
Copy raps, I will not be that, I'm y'all ass 24/7, 10/4 copy that
Aftermath in this bitch nigga, what you gon' do about it huh?
Nothing, yea,
From fighting the Nazis in the Second World War
To the Nobel Prize in 1964
It was quite a journey for young Nikolai
His quantum electronics making
accustomed to her face
She's second nature to me now
Like breathing out and breathing in
(Breathing out and breathing in)
I was serenely independent
accustomed to her face
She's second nature to me now
Like breathing out and breathing in
(Breathing out and breathing in)
I was serenely independent
and get hit with the throw away
Blow away in the wind
Blind yer mind when I begin
Do you mind the evil in human kind
Hard da find make you rewind
I'll blow
Day
Ten, let the countdown begin
Nine, I was born in the mind
Eight, take the head of a snake
Seven, behold Armageddon
Six, ain't no love for
in my face for a second
But I move the crowd, and I reckon
That a sucker might jump and try to bait
So kill that noise and get out my face (punk)
to find the one
That I was looking for
When I saw you (when I saw you)
With your hair split in two
(with your hair split in two)
And your second hand boots
you had been all over
It just takes 10 seconds...
It took a tiny iron soldier in an aimless war
Took a thousand nameless faces, add to that a thousand
Killin twenty million civilians per second
I guess I'm gonna have to shoot you up with penicillin
In turn into a villain and start all the killin In pinnin
gotta twist it, tweak it, rise it to get back. I’m another kid in the pool, Wanna get a mercy hometown. Come back, don't be scared ! Seven seconds heaven
on the leading edge of life
(T-minus twenty-seven seconds
We applaud for redundant sequencers start
T-minus twenty seconds and counting
T-minus fifteen,
on the leading edge of life
(T-minus twenty-seven seconds
We applaud for redundant sequencers start
T-minus twenty seconds and counting
T-minus fifteen,
Ring! Ring! It's 7:00 A.M.!
Move y'self to go again
Cold water in the face
Brings you back to this awful place
Knuckle merchants and you bankers,
Ring! Ring! It's 7:00 A.M.!
Move y'self to go again
Cold water in the face
Brings you back to this awful place
Knuckle merchants and you bankers,
Ring! Ring! It's 7:00 A.M.!
Move why'self to go again
Cold water in the face
Brings you back to this awful place
Knuckle merchants and you
long black hair.
And dark in the old inn-yard a stable-wicket creaked
Where tim the ostler listened; his face was white and peaked;
His eyes were
them 'Shut yer mout'
I tell them 'Well done you found
A diamond in the dirt'
Boy Better Know t-shirts, that's my thing
I've got a black one of these,
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