Lyrics:
a German Nazi
Startled by the bases hittin' ground
There's no trippin' on mine, I'm just gettin' down
Sparkamatic, I'm hangin' tight like a fanatic
No more ifs, no bias, no ambiguity
No wondering whether this is it
Clarity to brightly shining
The images so painfully absolute
No edges
to grab at my pants
hoping that im gonna go back and tax that
I aint endin' up in no place with no bad rash
How come I get laughed at by media trash bags
trying to grab at my pants,
Hoping that I'm gonna go back and tax that I ain't endin' up in no place with no bad rash.
How come I get laughed at by media
by a crack in my units
I'ma stick to the shit that made The Click
The super kind, I love to spit
That nigga 40 vicious, he got speech I heard him
She was so sincere
The way she grabbed my hand
And introduced herself
Like no one else has done before
And I can't lie, I was hypnotized
By
that you can do
Leavin' your ass stuck, out in your fifty two
Sayin' it ain't no sunshine when you're stuck in a five by seven
Twenty five years with
period. (Killa...)
Krayzie
I'm thuggin off in my house out in Cleveland/ Weeded, I'm sleepin', P.O.D.'ed/
Dozed off, but I was awakened by
some things our beyond our control
Finally I know all is fair in love & war
Finally I know there's no need for keeping score
No need to worry
I
keep it poppin
I ain't from compton
(westside)
I am a heavyweight in the gamesid by havin the buds that with no single no we got the whole country
Hey Nikita, is it cold
In your little corner of the world?
You could roll around the globe
And never find a warmer soul to know
Oh, I saw you by
for you all my life
Say make this loving no pass me by
This kind loving e be tight
Omo girl for the table I go open your case
Just gotta let you come my
the road of darkness
Again, and again an endless cycle that has to be endured
No hand of god, no wings of an angel
Burdened by sin, pure fucking hate
never win
By the eleventh
YA Hablaba ingles
I found some new homies
Who were straight
Nos las pintiabamos
Casi todos los días
We would go cruzin
To look
with no grave
No grave but the sea
Ride! Now the winds are a-changing
Into the breach we will sail
Flanked by the Duke and Bedford
Formidable charge
My brooding thoughts are reverenced by the gravity
The clatter calms
The glimmer and the gloom of such a tragedy
For someone you loved
Yet no more
How much I love you baby
I like you with no make up on
I like you when your clothes are gone
I like it when it looks wrong
I like it raw I never yawn
“I'm No Hank Williams” by Corey Smith from the CD “Hard-Headed Fool”
I got a foot in the door, and one in the rain
I'm standing on the threshold
They light their pumpkins up now
They put their costumes on
Parade through the pouring rain
October's passing by
A marathon of skeletons
Nobody here
you've got lots of money
But your nose is really runny
Your body says no to all the chaos
You've lost your chance, you've been passed by so serve your boss
Koko kara suki da to ieru hito de sae
Kimi no kawari wa dekinai kara
Always by your side ima nara
Sunao na kotoba erabesou sa
Betsubetsu no michi wo
We could take a journey down memory lane
But where would it really go, I already know you
We could ride it out a while, playing it by ear
But how
baby
Fandango Gang śląsko dąbrowskie draby
Znowu kolejny klub no i kolejne miasto
Znowu wbijam na loop by nie pozwolić zasnąć
Przed nami las głów no i
when I say
Dem no dey my class
I'm F A L Z
Na me bad pass
They can't fit in my shoe
We can't share canvas
They're rap babies man
They wear pampers
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