Lyrics:
walk the water like a sun
Living cuts you like a knife
Living here watching the wildlife
Get in love, get in love
by they tongues when I sung
Play a game, press your luck, punk
I don't give a fuck punk
If the butcher knife don't cut
Then I buck, buck, buck
stand around like victims
Waiting for the crime
Waiting for the butcher's knife
One cut at a time
You plan and he plans
You sleep while he steals
frontin' son
Run up on me, and watch a nigga give you some
I'm swingin' for the fence, blastin' out home runs
Cholo with the knife cut your ass like
The air was so thick
Well, you could cut with a knife
And the night stood still
Never felt like this in all of my life
It never felt so real, I
respect the words I inject
Kick credit for realism and the truth I project
Because I could bust rhymes for fun,or cut MC's like a knife
But the topic I love
once ran through
This pain cuts deep like a knife Tears fall like rain and life's stormy strife
Parted by remnants of our love's trace In the emptiness
cruisin'
Up 95, all the way live
Listenin' to Bryan Adams "Cuts Like A Knife"
Looking like your boy straight livin' the life, but
Who knew this cruel world
my silk
Let the caged bird sing, gonna wing it
Cut the red tape
Quit monkeying around, and straight up go ape
I always like to hawk up so
I can spit
cuts just like a knife
You can't expect the hurt to go away
And it's the same old story
You've heard a thousand times
Somebody's trust gets broken
argue and fight
It's us, against the world until the world unite
Sometimes, I hear your voice, but ain't no one in sight
When you talk, words cut like
a gram of graham crackers
And some Van de Kamp's
I think I'll eat some Ambiens
Like they're candied yams
Cut a couple cadavers up and
Have a little snack
of fuzz
Nobody knew Bryan Adams wasn't cool
The TV just told me he was
Always heard the sound get me out of this town
Resonating clear on my head
Math doesn't solve the meals that you eat
Math doesn't cut like a knife
In your passion lies all that there is
Math cannot solve your life
The madman's heart was like being cut again and again by a sharp knife
The old wound was not healed
and a handful of salt was sprinkled on it
cares about the fight of life
Sun,sea and beer cuts the knife
Heat so intense, feels skin deep
Freedom found in the moments we keep
Shadows fade, suns
the goddamned noise to stop!
Oh, Adam finally found Johnny,
at the same time Mr. Phillip flushed the toilet.
Oh, no. I’d like to take my place
into the heart
thrice she lusted
Ice cuts, nose holes stayed nicely dusted
Slightly trusted her
She had nothing to lose, see?
Lightly touched my hand while puffing
Folks are blessed who make the best of everyday living by their own
Philosophy everyone who needs the sun must find a way and I have found the
Only
chef (Chef) , I chef (Chef)
I chef (Chef) i chef
(Swag) , I chef (Knife) , I chef (Cut)
I chef (Swag) i swag
(Swag) , I swag (Swag) , I swag (Swag)
I
I killed the giants."
And Zeus said:
"No, you better let me use my lightning, like scissors
Like I cut the legs off whales
And dinosaurs into
dirty dish in the sink
Please, don't make me see these things
The books on your shelf that you never read
The hunting knife you kept by your bed
went bezerk, it's like clockwork
Rockport Mr. Raw God, hold the fort
Collect thoughts, elect sports, sideswipe, by the white horse
French
a key-boy gangster, talking tough as your train
We bustin' tommy guns, pussy, like back in the day
I run with butcher-knife killers, they might chop off
.jpg/199px-20130710-ByanAdamsLucca-0019_(9273168286).jpg "Bryan Adams")
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