Lyrics:
all of my kids
Tell me who really wins when you come, fall in the Benz?
So many women wanna fuck, guess it all just depends
On vacation I found out
changelings
Preoccupied with boy and goyle chasing
And foiling other's royal saintings?
I sit back and watch the world through the eye holes in my oil
the killer
Cmon everybody
There ain't none chiller
I'm bigger than 9/11
And that boy called Stifler
Fall like the World Trade
Insurance paid
I crave sugar
promise
If you hating we don't listen to your comments
We get the bag and the people look astonished
Do it by ourselves then toast gin and tonic
You gotta
and stores--set Annie forth in trade
With all that seamen needed or their wives--
So might she keep the house while he was gone.
Should he not trade himself out
It ain't no room for no non-ass soldier niggas
An it's amazin how the heat bring out the ho in niggas
When pistols blazin'
Listen, uh
Little boys
grinding all day I just need a puff and I'm out
Now I'm bout to get
Now I'm bout to get
Loose to-night
Get a joint
Grab a drink
We gon be aight
Loose
guess I'm out of gin.
And know we both have been so lonely.
And if you want me to come with you, then that's all right with me.
'Cause I know I'm goin'
and "Don't Believe the Hype, "
"Can't Do Nuttin' For You Man"
"911 is a Joke" twenty years
We got here by actin' like common folk
Tourin' the world like
Only 'til his music gets off the ground
But will it ever happen?
Only time will tell
He sits down, shoots up, and dreams of that world
In the land
parts, sorting out hogwash
That I am fed by all these sensible and grown adults
Grabbed their wrists to feel the pulse, they were comatose
Holding hope in
for acting soft
I don't see no facts in yo rap, you cap, you fraud
Taking all this money from the bank, got cash, withdraw
Bitches play it crazy, have
When you're weary, feelin small
And tears are in your eyes
I will dry them all
I am by your side
When times get tough
And friends just can't be found
and she hops back to me like spoink
Time keeps passing by so I'm just passing on this joint
Bothered by my past but I won't fall into the void
Tired of all
Who's there to catch you when you fall
Who's there to catch you when you fall
Own blood turned on me like zombie
Crazy how the world made a bot out my
remember all those things I like
Mum's apple crumble DVDs then sneak out smoke some shitty weed
I know
Today things just don't taste the same
As they did
Down where the river cuts through the Tug Valley
Big Sandy had a gin joint surrounded by alleys
Through a dirty old glass Big Sandy could mask your
sweat, lookin' for heat, I can't wait to face y'all
If my name's called out, y'all niggas gon' fall outta position
'Cause punk MC'ing is like snitchin'
to be given unto the priests
In his days shall be abundance of all things
And after that again another king shall arise in the southern part of the world
Visceral feeling
All that you need is
A knee in the neck
A gun to the head
To make you regret
Just walking home
Or reach for your phone
Or reach for
Of all the gin joints in all the towns in all the World she walked into mine
Just like a queen I'd let her wear her crown
And every time I see her I
that everything just gets lost in there
And if it never comes out,? that?s ok by me..
And on other side, ???..at the top there may light at the end
memorial, we see faces, names, dates. All are reminders that the suffering brought by war is intensely personal and its violence indiscriminate. In the broad
I'm a just sit back sip gin
Think on how to ? corner 'em all, consume 'em
And sent them in a murder with a Mack-10
Pack that gat, so them had it
Ready,
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