Lyrics:
"When you wanna get sexual?"
She said, "However I fit in your schedule, I'm flexible"
Expired tags on the Saturn
Got Kathryn Beck in the back in Daisy
As I sit back relax
Steam a blunt, sip a Becks
Think about the sexy singers that I want to sex
I'd probably go to jail
For fuckin' Patti Labelle
She's the mutilator, music carnivore
Spinderella rocks the records with a chainsaw
You're still amazed by the way she plays
Not a fad but a phase
I keep seeing dragonflies mmmm
Flyin by my head mmmm
I keep seeing dragonflies mmmm
Flyin by me mmmm
I keep seein
Sunsets in the ville
Got me sittin
Pale was the wounded Knight
That bore the rowan shield
Loud and cruel were the ravens' cries
As they feasted on the field
Saying beck water cold
Look down the palace the town
Just took a plane around
Just shut your mind down
By the streets smoke some weed
Pay the checks get the keys
Rolling blunts
Hellsing Records
Mixagem e Master: Xlrk (Hellsing Records)
Filmagens: Filme by Will
Edição do video: Filme by Will
Arte: Filme by Will
Efeitos: Filme by
on deck
Sins
Get covered by loves
New designer heist
Throwing bullets like Beck
Jump in the back we going uptown
Shop 'till the bank block my card now
[Intro: Ghostface Killah]
Uh huh, ba-by, ba-by, uh, it's goin' down
This is that muthafuckin' nigga (off the sound)
Yeah, uh, bulletproof
and formed
[Redman]
Drinkin a Beck's, all day I think about sex
Got the gaze to knock the "A" off your 'Virex
Who am I? D-O, my M-O is fuck P-O
Luv ta
rights but you're at someone's beck and call
G em* see g
You think you've got life on a plate but it's harder to eat than to play
(chorus)
See d g see am g
sheik
I know your daddy's a sultan
A nomad known to all
With fifty girls to attend him
They all send him
Jump at his beck and call
But you won't
in the land of crooks
My pops say books, i say sneaks and name buckles
Pigs say freeze boy, shit, i just chuckles
Fence alley
Walkin by them fronts
to the part where his records
Could 'fford him a couple Fords like "Lord, ain't he gifted?"
Christmas just doesn't fit him, I need my own holiday
And by
It's All We Have
Poem by Stavros (aka: Poet 168)
Reading T.S. Elliot
After two books of
Bukowski is like getting hit
In the dick by a midget
Trapped by the, trapped by the, trapped, trapped by the, trapped by the, yeah
Trapped by the walls like Jericho got me, cause a problem and repair it
I'm holding on,
I've been set free.
You have designed something specifically for me
Made up my mind
No turning beck
Concering Your promise
The Word says
brothers like early Beck
I'm comfy on my iron throne
Word on the street that the god you pray to
And kneel to's an Esoteric clone, but I feel you
If he
Beck here the leaves are turning
On me just like you
Change is full of color
And it's anything but blue
I thought that I'd stop living
Without
him to illustrate it
My dexterity, put him in fear of me
And had his mind bewildered by everything he was hearin see
That was enough to slow his whole
with a phaser network
I bet ya I'll make your beck hurt
Endorsements from the universities can't stop my abilities
Financial trainin' on the campus
And made it complicated for him to illustrate it
My dexterity, put him in fear of me
And had his mind bewildered by everything he was hearin' see
That was
You see me, you know that I'm on my Deen
Down to get down anytime by any means
Known to be OT, reppin on any scene
And all about the paper, we
Pre>(struck by lightning)
She wants so many things (g. parker)
Capo 2
Intro: em / d/ a/ d (3 times)
G d a d
She wants so many things you can't
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