Lyrics:
a sperm's only got one shot
When ejected from a vein
We never know where we go
We leave it up to you
But we'd rather have a stinky egg
Than a rancid piece
Waitress please hit me with another
And yes I'll take piece of that there pie
And if you could just walk me through the specials
Then I'll have me
raiser, I smack the skin off your man's face
So fast it'll leave acne on my hand when it land (ha)
Placed in a class where professors came to school with
Feel the lift
Thru a blunt
I'm a dog
With the beat
And Nike sneaks
Up on me
Them nice
Adidas nice
Reebok nice
Puma nice
This a scrambled eggs
a problem
You was the problem
Listen up
Woah
Get out of order
Fix your connect
I put this nine and a half
In your face
Literally make niggas
Watch where I
Ambrosia, I'll try it
Aunt Bertha's 'nana pudding with a cherry on top
Cookies, I'll have some
Oh Gingerbread, leave no crumbs
Guzzle down some egg nog,
they at?)
She said, "I'll be back" (uh)
Now we gon' have fun responsibly, ain't tryna use no z-pack
Girl, put it in my face (yeah), put in my face
Staring at the ceiling, the roof has a face
It's telling me I don't belong with the human race
He's askin me to join him, in eternal sleep
I give him
I'm on a cloud
Peace surrounds me
Soft is the wind
Calm is the sky
Dream... of feelings which I've never known
Dream... of words which have not seen
the cops
That's why you can't floss
This is a mentality that was born in the streets oh gosh!
You got egg on your face go wash
You got egg on your face go
hot buttered grits your teeth and bear it girl,
I doughnut love you no more.
(Now don't get that glazed look on your face!)
Ham bacon you to leave me,
I
Truth is they built it on our back through the curses
You gotta face reality
You gotta face reality
You gotta face reality
You gotta face reality
I know
spend or should I hold on for what tomorrow brings
Fly ain't that roll egg, so many lips in my head
Seeing some act up from one taste out the cup
Can't
on Thursdays (nice, huh?)
What a lot of eggs you smash
Well at least I don't depend upon
Cologne's big moustache (oh, he gave me the brush)
You're faithful
huh?)
What a lot of eggs you smash
Well at least I don't depend upon
Colonna's big moustache (oh, he gave me the brush)
You're faithful and you're fair
dancers
While why'all can't rap, we took your Ampex
We have protective custody
Got your face disgustin me - with animal like instincts
I left a dead
Jebediah, this is how it goes
Hermaphrodites
Martha you prick, get the fuck out
Of the pantry I am trying
To have a wank
Martha you cunt
You're
Chorus
Real one from that north place
That’s why I’m always rocking north face
I can tell you how his this sort taste
Im Viera she’s in love
a list of complainers
I should have started RAPE
Rappers Against Phony Entertainers
So we can make it known that we won't get swayed
It's ninety-one
used to talk that shit on the bus
They picked on me, 'cause I didn't have no Nike shoes
Run up, clock that prick in the face
Pick up the stash, I do
While you boofanickoregs (struggling)
I do nothing of the sort, in some fancy vacation resort
Eating bacon, cheese, and eggs (with orange juice)
I saw Her through a burning furnace
Smeared with sweat dust on a rain bruised face
Blood coat adorn her crunch chin face
Like a snowy drops
I'm a cockroach man
I have all the cockroaches
They be laying down their eggs
They be living in my head
I'm a cockroach man
I have all
eat
And when I go in the cafe
To sit down at my seat
I don't have egg on my face
When it stops and it starts
It just tears me apart
Like a pain in my
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