Lyrics:
looking for a party
Shawty you know where it is
Oh yeah, I've been doing it all night
And now I'm high massed up, I do it on flight
Bitch please, I can do
I know you still my baby
I massed up but I know you still my baby
Kill my pride I kill my pride course I need you all the time.
Baby you know that I
this time
but wasted my whole life
you massed it up and made me cry
Cause Ive been waiting for this time
but wasted my whole life
you massed it up
it sloppy, know your bitch, she giving top, uh
Niggas has vents, tie down, homie, you get packed in
Massed up, don't want no smoke, lil' nigga, don't
nigga gonna sattle for that yher,
Bicthes are copping you vibe,
I ant no nigga gonna sattle for less yher,
Bridge
Hey you,i know i massed up a lot
thought you were
And you knew you were
Massed Beta rank
No one to thank
We’re all made from meat
Vast great Beta sheet
We’re all made of grief
Eyes
Collecting essentials
Extracting souls
Masses and massed in desperate trial licking each other's spit
To get rid of the thirst, to get rid of the hunger,
they
reach
Where the time can't stand
As beyond I can
As beyond I can
I see in perspective
A decaying aura
Massed ignorance, herds without
Way evolution
Doomed
Days have passed, better than agenda
Words are massed, but the war is over
Resonate, resonate
King of hills, it's overrated
Hell of hills, I
we'll have the massed Alberts on by then, won't we?"
"Just whisper it"
"Two, three, four"
thoughts, turn off your lights
And "50" you have it, 'cause when Rule' spit to the massed
I got yo attention like J-Lo's ass
And if it's pussy we talkin'
you have it, 'cause when Rule' spit to the massed
I got yo attention like J-Lo's ass
And if it's pussy we talkin' I come to smash em'
Personal foul
rising
Uncoiling in your spine
Bringing you light
From the depths of your mind
The people have massed
In the center of town
We drink from a glass
Anonymous existence, rendered useless to mankind
Destroy the logic volume in the confines of the mind
En massed and purposeless, marching in
and the hood massed out
Even Rex and Tim's fucked up with they gats out
No Love.
Ill Nana, ill Nana, I need ten dollars, ill Nana
Baby I can't give you
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crawl to lodge the colony
Half-massed flags, half caps stole the properly "stole the" I don't think is right but I dunno what it is.
And sleep the sleep
And with my counterparts
My thoughts are massed to the juggernaut force
You better not horse around with, come and get drowned
In the rhythm I found
(Watkins)
Andrew Latimer Guitars
Kit Watkins Clavinet, Solina, Mini Moog, Flute
Colin Bass Wal Fretless Bass
Andy Ward Drums, Massed Marching
at last
Wayne County Jail full of noxious gas
Got three quarters of your senses massed
You're left with only the sense of Touch like Tony
The majority
his soul for all the lyrics in my arsenal
Eyes red, lungs full, half-massed flag pole
I'm about to kill this beat and throw it in a Drowning Pool
portal
Massed against the Deiopause
Clamouring with vengeful wrath
Despair sharpened with expectation’s promise
Discoverer of life I am become death
Wading
tight
To spite you
Besides you
Can't seem to grasp the hurt you massed
The fickle flighty fervid past it ties you
And takes you
Assimilate perpetuate
civilians
All of you the villains
Taking over broadcasts
Action taken long last
People riot
Large massed
We ain't fucking outcasts
Opposition stands tall
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