Lyrics:
a memory machine
To wax our hearts to a blinding sheen
To wash away the grief
Someday, I'm telling you
They'll make a memory machine
To wax our hearts
Give me the cue
Skip the introduction
Proceed the lip function
The junction get rushed by some grimy people busting weed
Splatter your melons like
all them other rap songs by them wackjobs
Words meaningless as that wax on, off, back on
I told these motherfuckers, good luck
Go ahead and roll
blades up out it
Melt it down to a wax,
All my real ones they don’t play about me
I been up too many days
Second guessing putting fires to bed set by
Rubbing on my tattoos
Kissing on my neck
Pouring candle wax all down her back
I know that kitty wet
Them legs stay close for daddy
Cause it's nothing
real good
Get it, get it
Ooh, baby, baby
Baby, baby
Get up on by
Push it (push it)
Wax it (wax it)
Shave it (shave it)
Pu-push it real good
Get
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
a.m.,I always.....
Far from me to bite anothers rhyme
They're just too easy to write
I do'em two at a time
Like doggin' the wax and ya don't quit
And if
wax so loud I may need some distance...
Unless you melt wax by the gram well homie my rosins sifted..
Puffco on white setting Be prepared to sit down
It's been a long while
Since I hit ya with freestyle
High tech selections
From the vaults of the Ice files
Kick back relax
And watch as I melt wax
the crystal teeth
Visibly spit a speech puzzle
You scream "Uncle!"
Knuckle up
Fuck around
Catch an uppercut
The apparatus
(Gets blessed by?)
The wax
I beat yo' ass twice and you still here
Seven years old, think you run this house by yourself?
Nigga, you gon' fear me if you don't fear no one else
I beat yo' ass twice and you still here
Seven years old, think you run this house by yourself?
Nigga, you gon' fear me if you don't fear no one else
Chilling by myself thinking bout the bigger picture
Shop open I’m rolling like a swisher
She just gotta wax and its bald Derek Fisher
I just took my
on the side of the road
Was throw-back convertible El Dorado
Memories getting me one by one
Right back to that West Coast sun
CHORUS:
Northbound drive
thinks about me when he whacks off
Wax on? Wax off
National anthem hats off, then I curve that nigga, like a bad toss
Lemme get a number 2, with some
moments
Ain't a rush for us to define it
Thanking Gawd
I got it good
Guys gotta find it
But like a comet
You went and flew right by me
And I love it when we
It doesn't fits
To me
Wax wings
Bad dreams
I can't tell you what this seems
Stabbed by what the people think
Flying out these walls to sleep in
like candle wax
We emit light as if we were in heaven
We fly like angels by tearing a smile
The glow of the moon reflects on us
Darkness envelops us
In springtime i'm a bud
Just a flower on a tree
Come August i'll be swellin'
But still it's so early
By Fall i will be ready
No need to wax and shine
down by a lake an I smoke it to the face
Yea it takes me to a place where my mind is free
I be up in outer space on that thc
Smoking on a slab wax will
of grey
Cause I can see the bright lit door
When I can't take it anymore
Oh, how doves will cry
So I'm much obliged
By the faux wax happiness
Scattering my
criss-crossed
Put there just like wax
You don't respect them for their imperfections
I don't understand why you choose to be
It don't matter today
It don't
of wax, cold as ice
In deathly wake, the figure lies,
Blood turns black, skin turned white
A silhouette of time gone by
Eyes roll back beyond this place
_rosana.jpg/220px-Wax_(us_rap)_rosana.jpg "Rosana")
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