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the verse
I came from house parties, find a bitch and go through her purse
All I need is a little good pussy and whole lot universe
I met God before I ever
Don Mega!
Join the party, I can provide the army

Come and hear the voice of the man they call the Trojan Horse
Ride on the outside, with inner
Susan catches the bus into town at ten-thirty a.m. she sits on the back seat. she looks at
The man in front's head and thinks how his fat wrinkled
handlin this business here

[Bizzy Bone]
They can never play me with they mystical readings
It's the bald head horse man, evil retreatin
One steppin up in
As I did travel all on a journey
Over the wayside and under a dark moon
Hanging above a mountain

I spied a young man riding a fine horse
The birthday party was over toys were scattered here and there
Seven candles lay by the last piece of cake in front of an empty chair
A mother said
span. sideways.
the parties i walk in are non euclidean lucid dreams
i'm just not the man i used to be
tertium quid pro quo quad trivium three
godspeed
The birthday party was over toys were scattered here and there
Seven candles laid by the last piece of cake in front of an empty chair
A mother said
the plot, without plans
In the car, it's hard to read as a clock with no hands
How your man's goin' get up and stop with no yams
All it take is one break, it
blood is rising
Primed and ready to explode
Get off your high horse and come to the party
I'll beat you into overload
Only through your limited
show's about to start
I could tell our job was done by the way 2Mex remarked
Act like we can't do that, when in fact we just scored
Time to rock the party
The 20th Century is over, but what if it never began?
What if the entire 100 years was the work of a single man?
I mean in hindsight, dont it seem
furry pants
War paint, circling a duralog
Boar face, devil by his side like a service dog
Schlock purist, watch the block burneth
One o'clock prophets
A1, chain the colour of Akon
Black diamonds backpack around me
Cosigned by Louis Vuitton
Horse power, horse power
All this Polo on I got horse power
plans
In the car, it's hard to read as a clock with no hands
How your man's goin' get up and stop with no yams
All it take is one break, it could pop
I'm goin' buy me the fall
And get a Myspace lick (yeah)
You know how many hits Myspace gets (yeah)
Man it's like I'm hurting feelings just by telling
fuckin 
Ridin my dick like a horse buckin buckin 
Now I'm gettin that enlightenment in my life 
I'm missin that excitement 
Thinkin about how these two
fuckin
Ridin my dick like a horse, buckin, buckin
Now I'm gettin that enlightenment, in my life
I'm missin that excitement
Thinkin about, how these two
wave hand
And not wave hand like it's a heat wave
So you make a fan by waving your hand
I'm talking wave like you saying "hey"
Man, and not hay for
The devil smiled and put on her party dress,
Out on the curb her curls were a mess.
Chaos went tumblin' through her nimble hands,
Never skipped
like the party want somebody
I sang too, listen to the song..

Sittin' on the steps, with ANT, that's my man
Flippin' pig-russian, discussin'
the pimpin', grippin' gotta spit that

With no expecticy I made a party from a robbery
Accidently kicked and tripped the thief when he had ran by me
Fuck police
horse want his 'fro back
(I don't want to party wit you).. hmm, hell naw
And nigga I can't stand ya
And I ain't got nothin but some advice, 
A map,
Attucks, Lafayette. Nobodies.
The nobodies ran a trea party at Boston. Betsy Ross
organized a sewing circle. Paul Revere had a horse race. 

And a little
I'm goin' buy me the fall
And get a Myspace lick (yeah)
You know how many hits Myspace gets (yeah)
Man it's like I'm hurting feelings just by telling