Lyrics:
God bless the USA
God bless the USA
God bless the USA
We're saying no way, no way USA
By declaring war on terror you declare war on yourself
We're
Thinking with my dick
My head is split
It's so hard for both sides to commit
Hear the whispers from the angels, positive
I'm swayed by the demons
by this evening
No white flag or no treaty
We got the product, we got the tools
We got the minds, we got the youth
We goin' wild, we on the loose
is to
Like precious stones cut with precision tools
When yin and yang they rendezvous
It's amazing what a little bit of love can do
She sat him down
Someone help me! I'm dying !
I was created by a man
I don't have a Heart
Can you here me?
Please,Save me I wanna be loved by Someone
I'm a robot. I'm
the block, reup and get to the spot
When I touch down see me on that H-1
West bound and dipping across town
Free the real, let the devil have the fake ones
bread
I don't ordinary no type of nigga, I don't beg (I don't beg bitch)
I bet I keep that tool on me everywhere
Spent a couple mill on my bitch last
2.5 million years ago, a friend of mine
Made a tool from a stone and defended his tribe
It's technology, sorry for the technical term
It's
tires and lawnmower parts
Miles of wires and kitchen drawer knobs
Transistor radios, scrap metal
Hand-me-down tools, one of everything
Old keys
fathers built the tools of war by which they all were killed
Their mothers made the uniforms, showing which side they were on
And the young boys were
of destruction
Burning I bleed, unholy incision
Mark of the beast, behold the trifixion
Prepare the tool to observe my fate
Upon this mortal shell in
I see her layin' by the poolside every day
She ain't got a lot on
She ain't got a lot to say
She wouldn't look my way
But, buddy, what do you
h jo teri
Bas mujhe moh leti h
Jab se dekha bus tu najar aati
Payal jab chnnke ...
Ho ....
Ho ..
Writers /composer / singer/ lyrics
By Resham maan
THE TOOL UP,
HE cLWcYS RIDING ROUND WITH THE TOOL OUT....
cND IT FEEL REcL GOOD NOW
DON'T IT, DON'T IT....
YEcH, YEcH
DON'T IT, DON'T IT....
HIT c
have a party tonight
I'm gonna find my girl
Underneath the mistletoe and kiss by candlelight
C-H-R-I-S-T-M-A-S
C-H-R-I-S-T-M-A-S
C-H
Our last knowledge
Used to fabricate a murderous tool
wielded by the most powerful
To be buried in the enemy
Dance her by me one more time
The girl you're with used to be mine
But look away when you go by
I don't want her to see me cry
In the heart that you
bread
I don't ordinary no type of nigga, I don't beg (I don't beg bitch)
I bet I keep that tool on me everywhere
Spent a couple mill on my bitch last
Harvey and Sheila,
Flew TWA.
They bought a house one day,
Financed by FHA.
It had a swimming pool, full of H2O.
Traded their used MG
For a new
One, two.. straight up.
Attack foots, attack monster.
Mtv in the building,
Check it.
I'm G.H.E.T.T.O please dont act like you dont know
I stay
by, ain't speaking, I'm dumb high
Just heard niggas got jokes, it's a matter of time before one dies
'Cause them dudes out and them tools out, all
I see her layin' by the poolside every day
She ain't got a lot on
She ain't got a lot to say
She wouldn't look my way
But, buddy, what do you
[Intro]
H E R E S WHY?
H E R E S WHY?
H E R E S WHY?
Heresy!
[Sing Verse]
Rejecting faith
They sow the seed
Through the city's veins
They spread
Two hundred and twenty two milligrams
Of the best fuckin t h c
Alcohol nine percent by volume
Awesome for you and me
Cookie crooks
Yeah
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