Lyrics:
(It ain't pink)
Pussy warm like mink
(So warm)
Activis my drink
(My drink)
Granite marble my sink
(My sink)
Smoke the gas it stink
(Oouuu it stink)
Need
and hail, mate tea is holy grail, spoiled brats, lousy cats fighting dogs and dirty rats, prison cell rings a bell, vomit smell stinks as hell, market fleas,
thinking of his lonely room
the sink that by his bed gives off a stink
Then smells her perfume in his eyes
and her voice was like a bell
Outside
want her with me that's a secret story I cannot tell
I can see the dream where we're walking with the ringing bells
She my lil stink she my boo thang I
you swinging after the bell
Shit stinks (ugh)
Yeah, purgatory got that smell
I got a otolaryngologist
Who still can't spell (what the fuck?)
Yeah, here
like the sight and the sound and even the stink of it
I happen to like New York
I like to go to Battery Park and watch the liners booming in
I often
Weed for Christmas
Jinji bell jinji bell jinji bell yeah
Jinji bell smoke and jinji bell toke
Smoking and blowing up weed of stink
Now the jinji sesh
like the sight and the sound and even the stink of it
I happen to like New York
I like to go to Battery Park and watch the liners booming in
I often
no reason to sic the dogs on me
Boy, don't jinx yourself, boy, I'm Michael Spinks with the belt
Stringer Bell, boy, my name rings bells for itself
When you have been down in your grave... Alive
Your mind decays and you're the coffin's slave
And when at midnight an uncanny bell tolls...
And the junkyard alarm bell
And the screaming police cars
And it's all present tense
It's my beat
In my new town
It's my beat
In my new town
Past
a pretty little kitty
With a bowl and a bell
She's a sweet little angel
But stink and she smells
She's a prissy little missy
She's small and petite
And she's
Smoke your troubles away
Smoke 'til your hands stink
Smoke with your drink
Smoke makes you strong
Smoke rights your wrongs
Smoke
Is your friend
I
like the sight and the sound and even the stink of it
I happen to like New York
I like to go to Battery Park and watch the liners booming in
I often
(Featuring Ish)
Ish:
Don't give me your swing
I got mines and that's the thing
Blahzay blahzay blahzay who name bell rings
immediately, seriously
Find out where this eediat be
Them man don't want meet with me, it's crazy
Gotta' spread them bells out evenly, furiously, deviously,
, what the hell,
I can't take the stink
Forget the hole and hit the bay
We'll dump him in the drink
Jingle bells, he won't tell
The break he got today
No
strive to awaken
You stink of chloroform
The pouring shit from you mouth
Is like a Tsunami swarm
You sip champagne and swell
Ignoring the common hell
spenders, gave us those monster drinks
Sent us lobsters and cigars that stink
Playing them oldie but goodie classics, them hoonies had fat asses
Noses
shit stink (woo)
We ain't playin' with you niggas
In the trunk I got them things that I'm sprayin' at you, nigga
Think somethin' funny, y'all keep
that, ringin' bells in the street
Midwest to Down South, I turn it out, kapeesh? (you understand?)
Wherever I go, they give it up (uh-huh)
They
When you have been down in your grave... alive
Your mind decays and you're the coffin's slave
And when, at midnight, an uncanny bell tolls
Terrible
pointin' and leakin' falsifyin' the stink
You think I'm pink I blink with them shades of thought and think
(And in this corner be the hush) so play
the Seine's a stinky mess,
Swimming's turned into distress,
Athletes dodging floating logs,
Holding their breath like gasping frogs!
In the ring, the bell does
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