Lyrics:
deep, whatever
Charge a pound per square inch and increase da pressure
Been showing 'em how it's all done like Penn & Teller
Been throwing it down like
on 34th and Vine
Well I took a leek on the bald rear tyre of my old Buick
And wondered if the pressure was as pumped so to speak
As the pounds per square
a slurp
Like we playing freeze tag
Warning to 12 you might get stabbed and bagged
Not a violent guy
Put pressure on the opps like PSI
Not pounds per square
a rare pinch
Chest pressure measures a hundred pounds per square inch
I got a needle for your biggest balloon
Let's hope we settle differences soon
My
in the animal kingdom on land
Pounds per square inch
Stay scanning, 360
No hallucinating
Layers on me to keep the dirt out
Like a mucous membrane
Watch
loaded magazine four-point-eight kilograms
Chamber Pressure forty thousand, five hundred and fifty pounds per square inch.
The seven-point-six-two
Grounded in the lost and found
'Cause life is a croc of shit
Get that ass bit
With four thousand pounds of force per square inch
The pressure's intense
Is it
a bitch sucks yo dick, for $5 per square inch
And gets $40, including a $5 tip
How big was the dick she just sucked? (say what? )
Said how big was
yo dick, for $5 per square inch
And gets $40, including a $5 tip
How big was the dick she just sucked? (say what?)
Said how big was the dick she just
A
(Nometry)
N, I, G G, A
(Nometry)
(Nigganometry, nigga-nom-nom-nometry)
Now if a bitch sucks yo' dick, for five dollars per square inch
And gets forty
All black man, twenty-three inch rim
Who's that gangsta? Spiceberg Slim
Who's that trippin'? Hustla pimpin'?
Gangsta limpin'? Spiceberg Slim
she came from. The land there is worth a thousand pounds an inch!
Guard: Don't make excuses. You should have bought one from the engine-driver
really all we need
Where night is night
And day is day
Do your work and Collect your pay
A fair fair world is really all we need
So let an inch be an inch
I'm sayin' is "Nigga, what da deally?"
Pack a trey pound up under my Pelle Pelle
Y'all niggas want war, clap clap, oh really?
I watch niggas sling
First thing I'm saying is
"Nigga what da deally"
Pack a trey pound up under my Pelle Pelle
Y'all niggas want war, clap clap, oh really?
I watch niggas
I'm sayin' is "Nigga, what da deally?"
Pack a trey pound up under my Pelle Pelle
Y'all niggas want war, clap clap, oh really?
I watch niggas sling
always has been always will be
You could travel every square inch of the planet Earth and still be
Ninety-three million miles away from the sun
Til you
my line that I rendered unreachable
Mad strategical but so damn readable
Called him on his game cuz I had to read a hoe
Off to the doggy pound I
them bitches gone be here in three days
So much dirty money, I swear that I been countin' for three days
We on them ARP's with five-inch barrel, that
puncture
Letting out air at a rate of 2 lbs per square inch
Per mile travelled
When the car is moving at 32 m.p.h.
And he picks up a hitch-hiker be
Who
12 inches per foot
Two pints per quart
Why don't we make it easy?
The English system of measurement must be laid to history
We can use units of 10
So, in Palestine, under the occupation
The Israeli government calculated the number of calories
A person needs to survive per day
And because they
how they want to destroy the black man
and take every square inch of land and kill the Wu Clan
What the fuck? My four hundred horsepower truck
pounds
On every last square inch of skin
The synapse twitch reveals to man what boy has sinned
Diagnosis spells the fate
Danger to self
You must be
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