Lyrics:
The rain's gonna stop soon
晴れるはずさ (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
来なよ by my side
気持ち高鳴る paradise (yeah, yeah)
雲間から覗いてた (yeah, yeah)
虹色の欠片も (yeah,
he lifts with the force of a horses kick
Multiplied by the reason why god exists, and makes Thor his bitch!
Horror flick like imagery, organs
We met at nine, we met at eight, I was on time, no, you were late
Ah, yes, I remember it well
We dined with friends, we dined alone, a tenor sang,
Geographic,
だからビクともしない the fact is
オレ確実にマグニチュード8
shake your room as well as your
whole neighborhood 超斬新
成敗されるMC's day by day
流れるハイメインテナンス解明
wack demo's逆再生
Forever and ever
We'll make the best endeavors
To give you our power
Toward the zero hour
Begin the countdown
We are all ready
9.8
Calculated play by play
Struck up what you'd
call small talk
Held your hand went for a walk
Got the number of your phone
Made a call but no one home
Going
It's already 8:45
I've over slept again
Until she had left
Her morning kisses were
Waked Waked Waked me up
Hangover every day
But still I'm alive
聞き逃すな小僧
Say My Name
Day By Day 命がけのGAME
イヤならヤメなNext Plan
l,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,
9,10,11,12,13,14,15,
注目 全員集合
街から街 日本 NY 中国
どこに立ってたって同じ重力
ポンジョ フェイス
シンアイ キュウジョ
Summers under
Blurry visions
I wanted to be out the shower
By 8:30
And go to work
Not feel dirty
They've been talkin'
And I heard that your
We're back, back again
It's the usual thing
Waiting by the phone
Just to hear your ring
You said you'd call
Just close to eight
But now
have a 8-ball for the cro'
I've been through some fucked up shit, I think back on life, I just wanna stop
These people don't love me, they hate my
done like new tits
New lips, babe
You had a pretty face, you ruined it (ahh, fucked it)
How did you pay for that?
Oh, by doing this
I see
Well, if
Yeah, razor blades and steak knives
I've been tweaking off of this meth, been up for eight nights
My producer is Asian so he ate rice
And practice
Still leave these sucka ass niggas in hearses
By the way, I finally sucked my own dick
Leggo!
Snap
Live from my grand-mama's basement
Camp Crystal Lake,
Ten past three in the afternoon
In nineteen ninety-six an eight pound baby arrived
That was me
I don't know why I was brought to life
But I swear
Brother, I'm depending on you
To tell me the truth
[ Havikk ]
Pops was a roller, moms seems to tell me
Well respected by all, that's what I wanna be
by my fate
I traded love for hate
Now I just sit and wait
Goodbye don't say goodbye
I'd rather die
Than say goodbye
the sweat off his brow and then he said
This boys way off the charts as far as I can tell
Ooohhh bbbb momma's he's a double X-L
By the second grade I was
improvement
Our presence is felt like a Black Panther movement
Seven quarter to eights back to back with 'em (Back to back)
And I'm sittin on chrome seven
the way
Working in a factory eight days a week
Try to make dollar, damn what a beat
Cartoon capers happen in reality
Rich man, poor man, living in
Ninjas dot com
For Juggalos By Juggalos dot net
FaYgoLuVeRs dot com
Juggalo Productions dot com
Three Ring Circus dot com
Psychopathic News Hotline
[Prevail]
I scuffle its been a hustle a murder like Fargo
Walk the world over with eight of their cargo
Compose in 24 channels circuit panels
served by your pretty french maid
Sippin Bacardi, Henney and limonade
If you'd ask me, then I'd say I thing you got it made
Hop in your 6 beat cuttin'
the cars pass
And pull off again, speedin' by the summer green grass
And we're like giants up here in our big yellow digger
Like zoids, or transformers,
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