Lyrics:
Grey matter maniacal, it can take a miracle
To survive the night
(Hah) , the killing's come in serial
Consecutive order
Camcorder captures the moment
the path that we've chosen (Yes)
I'm ready to meet him 'cause where I'm living ain't right
Black hate white, white hate black, it's right back
plain food that we keep ourselves fit
The hard and the easy we take as they come
And when ponds freeze over we shorten our runs
To hurry my haulin'
Tied down against the tracks
Screamin' in silent black and white
You trust us
We are such villains
We will tell ourselves anything we want
Tied down against the tracks
Screamin' in silent black and white
You trust us
We are such villains
We will tell ourselves anything we want
sight, outta mind
The law might stink, but the law man might look over
Where the pace of life is slower
Well, plain as day ain't plain and sample
with each other
Like white on rice, he was kinda like a brother
We had a lotta fun when we were kids
We always overlooked the dumb things he did
But
with each other
Like white on rice, he was kinda like a brother
We had a lotta fun when we were kids
We always overlooked the dumb things he did
But
inking white and black
All applauding for an encore
From the poetic inventor
Even Albert's IQ had to give mine a wide berth
Come into my universe
For
Artist: Scarface
Typed by: jostmatt@bluewin.ch
These niggas is fuckin with a dangerous game
Hey Joe, what's up baby?
Yeah, I like the beat
whom
Have I harmed by
What I've said? What moral defection
Have I suggested? No, i
Don't want to chicken out now come on, pal
The clock's running
Hasn't
Frank zappa (lead guitar)
Ike willis (guitar, vocals)
Ray white (guitar, lead vocals)
Bobby martin (keyboards, saxophone, vocals)
Alan zavod
Chinese
The white girl said, "My name is Dawn
And I love your gear by Louis Vuitton"
The black girl said, "My name is Jane"
And she couldn't keep her hands
not same baby
You plain Jane baby
Paper like staple baby
You just a maybe baby
World in my hand I got it
Take over the world
No pinky and the brain
I'm
ok
And I can dance better than any kid n' play
Play that funky music Come on Come on
Play that funky music, white boy
hopping along, when suddenly he comes and cures me.
One minute I'm a leper with a trade, next moment me livelihood's gone.
Not so much as a by your leave.
on the chase
When this rappers come Wey them
Dey talk of beef?
Air them when they become fly I’m still the shit
Make I breath! You ok Rapper sensitive like
white
You can tie the knot so tight
You can kick, you can bite
Anything goes and I don't mind
Got pleasure, among the pain
It's armageddon on planet
to a childhood, need to be loved
By parents that was in too deep with the drugs
Nigga, my advice, fuck the black and white shit
Be who you are, identify
I said "Mama, he's crazy and he scares me
But I want him by my side
Though he's wild and he's bad
cnd sometimes just plain mad
I need him to keep me
Know yourself
I'm a complex kid
Love my brother
Got uzis grit
No boujie fits
Plain Ts
Simple ways to emulate a top G
Peace and blessings upon
Those that
permission
Here’s the dos and the don’ts
Written in plain black and white
Yeah I just want reciprocation
All the wrongs and the rights
Since when did love
3RD the microphone is who lasts the longest and who's the strongest on a track it's plain to see that ya'll ****** ain't ****** wit me it's the 3RD man
long
You by zero but struck with Kippel - Feil Syndrome
Eminem diagnosed you correctly
Prof., me, thinks, he must be a Doc.
Plain Eminem is raw as fuck
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