Lyrics:
got my sword, got my claws. Pip's good.
cdventure awaits! HUZZcH!
The Ogre crew was up to no good
Claimed I was hangin' in the wrong 'hood
I ran stage
Peaceful Hellion... Winepot on the mix!
DcMNcTION! cugh. THcT was a long fall...
Okay, inventory... got my sword, got my claws. Pip's good.
cdventure
me pictures of the Broadway Nights
And I'd send him some homemade wine
But he was killed by a man with a switchblade knife
For forty three dollars,
of the Broadway Nights
And I would send him some homemade wine
But he was killed by a man with a switchblade knife
For forty three dollars, my friend lost his
you always come for me?
I just wanna fuck you good, I ain't on no fuckery
Take you all around the world (all around)
Wanna see the whole wide world
marijuana harmless
But deadly to my lungs
This is the truth, good faith
Not a commercial play or cheek in tongue kiss
Walking across Rockaway Ave for my
be a disaster my last chapter,
Will i leave kids for you to look after,
A house and family thats all that matters,
Well i aint got no girl no children
GRACIAS A DIOS ABOVE. WONT YOU BRING PEACE AND LOVE. SEE EVER SINCE I WAS A KID I WAS BORN FOR THIS, MAN HOW I MISS THEM GOOD OLD DAYS PRESSIN RECORD
and humid out here
Got beer, got drinks for the ladies
Nice breeze coming through
The spot’s kinda shady
Let the kids play
Let the women talk
Me
us no more
Three times for them fathers that ain't tryna do for they kids
Never thought that missing you would ever feel like this
I hope I see
up bastard
A lousy life for the washed up wife
Of a permanently plastered, pissed up bastard
A lousy life, a lousy life
The kid was singing,
So, come boy, choose life or death
The only man I hold wake for
Is the sky-blue Bally kid, in eighty-three, rocked Taylor's
My Memorex performed
Needed time to myself told everyone don’t look for me
Gained a lot and lost a lot see wat the streets done took from me
And wat it did good for me I done
shit out from up under then
Drop a few classics, ain't worried bout masters
What good is a 360 layup, this game ain't for practice
What good is celebrity
some good weed to set you free
You know me, I'm your friend, when you need a mini-thin
(I'm Slim Shady) I'm Shady!
I like happy things
I'm really
Khona lapha githi, ungasabi
You'll be alright, here by my side
Isinto sizo jiga, ntombazane
Come on inside, stay for the night
Every other night, you
through with the things that I been gunning for.
34.
Damn the kids a vet.
Shit, do you remember when I wet the bed?
When I threw tantrums and felt so sick?
his nightmares for the pleasant dreams
No longer the kid with no friends trying to blend
That chapter in his life soon came to an end
Now a rollie
Must’ve picked it up from making
All that hardcore porn
But now your awful bores
Collect rotten scores
Only good for watchers when they
Wanna munch on corn
and stand clear
You can't come near this hot sylin
Groove by the kid who's smooth as a violin
Aso the perfect lyric announcer
On the set with a cold
They mack all type - that's alright
You know I slurp my drink
I'm clipped inside - kids aight (Just Blaze)
Yes y'all it's the one and only (what else?)
and tangerine on my baby shirt
What’s even worse is you living backwards you so reversed
I see the hazards you bastards left as a trap for me
I'm good with
Aye
Stargazin, stargazin
Took a good look in the mirror
Get it? Stargazin
Stargazin, stargazin
Took a good look in the mirror
Get it? Stargazin
I
the "sheet"
Boogers, snot, spit, and shit
Acid from inside of me
If HE does not work for me
He better run and hide from me
I'm good at playing hide n seek
I
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