Lyrics:
Your love scares me to death girl it's the chokin' kind.
You can kill a man with bullets poison or a knife
But it hurts him more to take his pride
worse.
Yes, a horn is my thorn,
My trav'lin' cornet man!
Kill yourself! Tell me about it! Yeah! Yeah!
A powder-blue Norfolk suit,
I said
did a backflip, landed on my dick
I knew that I would be dead soon
This girl tried to kill me, she didn't use a gun or a knife
This girl tried
dollar (get it)
Look at all these slave masters
Business time, I'm on mine, I be mindin' mine (make money)
Every time on my grind, I'm just tryna
a roundtrip ticket to the promised land
If it ain't all that I'll be back my man
Rollin' you got me rollin'
I'm rollin' searchin' underneath the sun
Rollin'
"it ain't adding up"
Giving you the jailhouse talk but you ain't mad enough
I never thought I'd be the last man standing up
I never thought I'd had
Can you kill me?
If I didn't think so, I would not be here waiting for you now
Right, let me see what you got
Forget the tricks, let's see your kung
since the first record by Damn Yankees
It was the day Ted Nugent killed all the animals
The day Ted Nugent killed all the animals
Imagine that,
goes up in flames
I'll be the last one standing
Kick it up into the center of the madness
They say it to me that it's kill or be killed
Never diss
you need something
I tell you get your mind intact
Mi seh one, she likes Beenie Man
Two, she drinks wine, yeah, she let's get in on
I told you that
on the news like, "A man in Austin was killed by bees."
I just fucking laugh. How do you get killed by bees?!
If you're walking through the woods, right,
Frankie and Johnny were sweethearts,
Boy, how they could love!
Swore to be true to each other,
True as the stars above!
'Cause he was her man
Insanity
Demons knock upon my door
Them think dem can kill joy
You can't keep a good man down show
Like a burning flame got to light up I life easy does it.
niggas don't get into that
Can't post on my block, meal rinse, how that where they sendin' at? (They killin' it)
Catch me by myself, skinny jeans, forty
Frankie and Johnny were sweethearts,
Boy, how they could love!
Swore to be true to each other,
True as the stars above!
'Cause he was her man
is bold and they choose to roll
I kill em all, watch now n**** truth be told
Westside was the war cry, look how they scatter
N****s dyin' by my
train you to kill
To be a pin on some map
Some vicarious thrill
The old hate the young
That's the whole heartless thing
The old pick wars
We die in
neck
Just second guess
With every step
So-don't-be fooled by
All-those-codes-you've lived by
Kill or be killed
Live or die
around the corner? It's a drill (it's a drill)
All these blues on me, man, they thought I had a deal
I'm from the six, we don't do no drive-bys
Walk up
Born on a battlefield and baptized in blood
You took your first steps in the red reeking mud
Killed your first man at the age of thirteen
Life's
her her her
Kill kill kill her her her
Kill kill kill her her her
Dark radius around both eyes implies that sleep I'm deprived
If you was the last man
Lyrics & Music: Paul Kantner
Lyrics: Grace Slick
He's stronger by talk than by sight
But by sight he'll know you
You buy him a ride he'll know you
kill or be killed
It ain't much but it's kill or be killed
It's hell outside, shotty stay by the tv
Hellfire, only Satan could see it
Tellin' lies but I
Saved! It's like a victory call
Worship our god or we'll murder you all
Kill them all or be killed, their blood is upon their heads
God loves his
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