Lyrics:
girl in my lap
The bass is kickin' always stickin' cause you like it that way
You take a step because it's def and plus it's by Cool J.
Cut Creator
In a letter somewhere
Oh, but how can I sleep with your voice in my head
With an ocean between us and room in my bed
Oh, have I come to the point
and tuck me in my bed,
Kiss me on my head after all the pray'rs were said.
Growing up with him was easy, time just flew on by,
The years began to fly,
that's the gang, gang, gang (gang, gang)
Load the K's, leave a stain, stain, stain (stain, stain)
Fucking right I'm out my brain, brain, brain (brain,
Oh I was nothing when you came,
I'm no-one now you've gone away.
Oh all I do is just O.K.
All of my nights,
And all of my days.
Oh-oh if you came
stare at the miles
I wanna feel alive
I wanna feel alive
I get the voices
Running in my head
They block the choices
By Running in my head
I am stuck
I am
tree
Now it was early one spring
And I was tied by my string
In a field of a make-believe farm
When around the house, the boy and the bear
Came
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8
I did my best to make it in the world
I plowed by sweat in tears into the fertile
Generation, generation, generated what
move across the lawn slowly
The seventh walks in front with a cross held high in hand
And it's hey babe your supper's waiting for you
Hey my baby,
callin'
Can I get some more?
Hell, 'til I reach Hell, I ain't scared
Mama checkin' in my bedroom, I ain't there
I got a head with no screws in it, what
if I pray
Voices in my head won't go away, I can't escape
These pills won't help, I'm by myself, I guess this is my fate
I am not myself, I can't
I ain't even mad, no not like before
Off with your head, now slither out the door
Snakes in the grass it's time to cut the lawn
Ed Scissor hands
in Wyoming, where I'll stay until I clear my head
I still enjoy your voice, so keep the talking, Ted
I was born in 2k5, I have lived for many years
Your voice is thick and sexy
Goes straight to my head (shut up)
And I bin standing in the standing room
And I bin smoking in the smoking room
And now
voice is thick and sexy
Goes straight to my head (shut up)
And I been standing in the standing room
And I been smoking in the smoking room
And now I'm
of wrong
There's so many ways to be wicked
Mother always knows best
Show her, pass every test
Hear her voice in my head
Evil is the only real way
dick
Princess cuts all in my wrist
Hundred rounds all in my hip
200 grand all in my whip
[Chorus]
Wet work, got the kitchen stanking
We call
Contentious rambling incantations
Of some senile bard
There's too much goin' on around here
To keep my head from spinning
And this constant acceleration
Blurs
block out the son?
Read my jacket, my achievements stretch like a warning track catch
The in-crazable voice box, I throw you boys rocks
Diamonds
head.
Who came in a cockleshell boat
That could only just float,
Couldn't even lift a sword.
Dressed too fine and smelling of wine.
Daddy you've
the sound of fear, the sound of joy
The sound of life inside the noise
The sweetest sound is still your voice
And it's ringing in my head
And in the end
When I see you on the street
My whole body gets weak
When you're standing in a crowd
Your love talks to me so loud
Girl, do I do, what you do,
"Keep swallowing magnets until your farts can erase video tapes."
Will do
So to that guy in my head I just wanna say thanks
For removin' my angst, so I'm
head
Who came in a cockleshell boat
That could only just float,
Couldn't even lift a sword
Dressed too fine and smelling of wine
Daddy you've got
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