Lyrics:
I was allowed?
I once flew by a real tall wall with ivy all around
And saw two eyes I really liked
And saw two ears I really liked
And saw two lips I
May I have your permission to stake you out?
May I have your permission to sneak in your house?
May I have your permission to take you by force?
May I
In the commission
You ask for permission to hit him (Uh)
He don't like me
Hit him while wifey was wit' him
Yeah, you heard of us, the murderous
Most
strangler bringing noise in the wranglers
Rock all the heads big times and Alzheimer's
Shot the pill while I drop skills up in Brazil
Now the pitch time
Got issues and wishes
Got the jam but gettin paid up off the misses
Ain't nothin wrong but wait f*** another love song
It's the r&b strangler
slangin, bangin southside
Heat bringer, heat slanger
Head banger, thought re-aranger
The bitch strangler, a total stranger
In your face with this thing
You got permission
Jesus take the wheel
You don’t need permission
You know what is missing
Speak so we can listen
Jesus take the wheel
You don’t need
They could never take away my passion
They could never take away my passion
I don’t need permission cuz I ain’t askin’
Will runs too deep and it’s
a asked permission
Now you hissin through the tension rope
Leave him tied up naked in a dumpster by the liquor store
Position for the score
Hit the lick
favorite position
Oh, I need permission, make your decision
Call me, "Mister Precision"
To turn you on, is my mission
I don't know your name
But I know your
goes by i tried
to know what the hell to know
i don't need any permission
with my own mission
this is my decission now
you can't step up on me
then stab
need permission now that you're gone
I won't be asking forgivness now if im wrong
I don't even need to explain
Cause i'm no longer bound by your blame
Hokus Pokus
"Serial slaughtering stranglers
Jugging Juggling juggalos
Folded, fat, floppy-tittied freaks
I see fuckin P's in the haugh"
me and Britney, a dancer
Know your shit authentic by the way your hat fit on you, with it
I'm like the Blair Witch nigga in the rented
Curtains in
out! 'Cause this is a new world transmission
Permission to shine now our time to glisten
The next shit, the next shit, the next shit, the next shit
Drive by your community
I'm doin him, we bombin
Droppin on your muthafuckin squadron
Heartless, bring these muthafuckas rigor mortis
For the moment, ? ? ?
by the river
Down by the banks of the river Charles (aw, that's what's happenin' baby)
That's where you'll find me
Along with fuggers, lovers,
God's shots comin' out traced
Permission to ride my wave
No way
Permission to ride my wave
No way
Yo I'm ridin' out if I gotta' go
All fakes stay outta'
I keep telling myself I'm the one and I believe it
And this little light of mine is green lit
See there's no time like go time
And yo permission's
(Mhm)
(Aha)
(Mhm)
(Aha)
Always knew we had potential
Love you all angles
Feeling like my soul just got permission from your angel
Back when we were
drifted
So now that I'm back on that road
An I promise im driven toward my own vision
That's facts not fiction
I never ask permission
I went from rags
the team
We building esteem and by any means
No need to be violent just do what I need
We moving in silence cause I'm the creep
Time is like money no need
With your permission, I'll put my keys deep
In your ignition, 'cause girl I need
Need to go fishing, for your heart
So baby girl tell me, where do I
Spent a couple years
Trapped inside a cage
Controlled by men
Who would tell me
How to feel and what to say
There was a time I looked to you for
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