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wives so fair Not another ship could make the trip The Polina I declare [Chorus: x2]
choice, put ice I'm missing a g-note, fixed price But the only thing fixed, is the holes that we put in the dykes Rocks is okay, my voice is
to fold my beard Check one, two, Sonny, tell Bob to dim the lights up You see the studs, I want the red strobe to hit it right Stones are screaming, hot
Willie from me. Oh a father he calls on his daughter Two choices I'll give unto thee Would you rather see Willie's ship a sailing See him hung like
My ship up here is sinkin' But this is what I am And I'd tell you what I'm thinkin' If I thought you'd give a damn And I don't know a single
dollar bills and drug deals by the mayor Controls the people livin' legal Sit back and chill, until time will reveal Two thousand and one holy men with
I was longing to be wooed I was ready to be humbled By the words that you had written By the syllables you mumbled Yeah, I was ready in my heart
to Illinois I got no choice but to live by the sword For my actions and my thoughts are rejected by the lord! [Chorus: x2] From the dark side of S.D.
to Illinois I got no choice but to live by the sword For my actions and my thoughts are rejected by the lord! [Chorus 2x] From the dark side of S.D. You all
See my chariot run to your ships I'll drive you back in the sea You came here for gold The wall will not hold This day was promised to me
by George ?Papa Doc? Bush. Music by the ?Village People? the very military "Macho Man." ?Company!!!? ?Macho, macho man!? ? Two-three-four.? ?
stalemates or forfeits I made a choice to raise my voice towards all the hate that haunts us They poltergeist I hold the mic no need for praise or worship I
ships Fed niggaz who I hate with, I be Apocalyspe, Tales of the Crypt Raise the dead out the realm with a 6 Overwhelmed by the smell of the clips, gun
Everybody behind Soulo and they backin' up I just threw my two-step, let her back it up Go on, back it up! Go on, back it up! You dry-snitchin', I'm
the subject Ok (This bitch don't know about Pangaea, uhm) Brain leave it alone I'm starving, are you hungry by chance? Oh my god I'm so hungry Yes, do you
to there they hear my voice The ladies hear me, I am their choice Because my hair's more wavy than there's ships in the Navy And they use a boat to stay