Lyrics:
the biggest part of your ass
into the narrow side, I'm that case you place, nigga
Tie yo' bitch, to the shitter nigga, throw yo' stinkin ass
by the liver nigga,
scare you, I can tell 'cause your shivering
Lyrics label wit an X and not a G
I say fuck the police, yo, so now they after me
I'm wanted by the law so
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
and I don't give a D
Understand check out the dangarganany
Man this any man in my gang get banged in the jaw
Forehand backhand, lyrics them are flowin
I think I'm being shunned by my feet again
'Cause it's not a homeless life for me
It's just I'm home less than I'd like to be
And it's not
the real crazy, psycho sick move the lady
Sunnin' so nothin' shady, kid pass me the three-eighty
By my sack, cock and load it, your world I'ma rock
I'm living like hustlers and I'm checking galore
Yo, I have to give it up to the D.O.C.
A Ruthless brother who's down wit the KM.G
So all hail
the walking dead
Arms to the front, walk straight ahead
Get with the rhythm you're the walking dead
I'd love to take a zombie right by the hand
Spin him all
I'm undead
Mu-Murdered by
That time when they tried
To make me feel fine
And it's sad
I mean what the fuck?
Why I'm trying to hide?
I hope a tí ready
depressed since fifteen, that I can't defend
Can't deny my mind's in a downward trend
I'm the most fragile shell I've ever been
If i knew I'd end up like this
What can I say? Another day round the Sun
Moving inch by inch
The millimeters scrubbed
In specific places they still leave a body hung
Fire dry my
Lyrics & Music: Paul Kantner
Lyrics: Grace Slick
He's stronger by talk than by sight
But by sight he'll know you
You buy him a ride he'll know you
blow it back the mic,
See da squad,dressed in black,
Now,these lyrics are robbin',
What d'ya reckon wen Blazin' out?,
Wen I'm spittin' my ****,
different people
But they'd kill me if I tried
To specify, or explain
All my lyrics are based
On the thing they say
Miniature people growing old
Years that
Some rappers claim that they got a heart full of anger
How when your lyrics were written by a stranger
Fool I'm the greatest, you just the latest
I'm
got metaphysical lyrics that are glistenin'
And the people who know what's up, are locked up, shut up and shot up
They tried to keep us down, but by
Late nights I'm being on my own
Choking on the past which I called home
But now I'm left with changes
Coping and dying on my own
Slaughtered by your
the parking lot
And now I'm in a hurry
Gotta go to the dance floor 'cause I want to
D-d-d-die in the discotheque
And then, rise as a zombie on this track
proud
The brothers round the way sit down and say
(How'd you do this?) Ludicrous rhythm of rhyme
Anticipate like a bottle of Heinz ketchup
(No catch
Dindi . . .
I'd be running an' searching for you,
Like a river, that can't find the sea,
That would be me, without you my Dindi!
Music by Antonio
My left eye fell off the other day
The wrong technique
Thirty four pig carrions
And my old man necrotic hunched back
You’d always complain
About
for their lives
You see the ascent of a good trend
You smell the love in the air
I smell the scent of the undead
Some things are better when unsaid
the wall, on the ball, his name is D
Kind of tall yes y'all, he's down with me
From the mountain valley to the deep blue sea
The word is heard as told by
Pray For Peace Lyrics
“I'll never forget your smile and your voice,
the grasp of your little hand
If only I could hold on forever-
Why did it come
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