Lyrics:
The perimeter
To this disjuncture
Or else I might puncture
My esteems infrastructure
For sure
Cut my damn rope
We both know it won't hold the weight
Falling
Feels like robbing the grave or collapsing the bed
Dearest, gorgeous love of mine
Rugged of you to denounce
Pleasure punctures pain's first path
Golden,
heart forever ingrained. Try so hard to move on only to fail
Bleed out emotions words puncture like nails
Taken over by psychosis
Paranoia convinces me
can't be without him, no
Forever I'll drive
Damned downward, full spiral, oh
To keep you deep night
He made me death incarnate
I puncture with my tongue
hovey tey
Aye puncture lagdi aaa
Gaddi meri tere bin
Meno cycle lagdi aaa
Tu naal jey na hovey tey
Chaali tey jandi aaa
Gaddi meri hoon
Phas phas chaley
the shoreline
I hover over the fire, afraid of its puncture
Waiting to be set ablaze
By a love not yet returned
a fuck
I'm breakin' down my issues on a tram then I roll em up
Open up a bottle we gettin' drunk so pour a cup
Then I grab a dagger and puncture it deep
Through your life, puncture your lungs, you ain't breathing right
Say goodnight, you fought your last fight
My mic flips so tight, I don't sweat your type
puncture your lungs and leave you to die
Catch you on slips at mcdonalds drive
Big mac meal with the big mac fries
Thinks hes a bigman bigman lies
The only
recreation, feel the penetration, puncture in your lung, I'll punch you in your
Mug, for thinkin' you's a thug, but my gun will send a slug in your general
Just come on
Can I get one more second with you
Puncture my lungs
I don't know why I hold on
I don't know why you run away
Ash on my body
It burns
I
concealables under my underables, fuck them other crews
I got a hundred goons bustin' you wid puncture wounds
Nothin' but rage, nineteen ninety nine the world
Deep under the surface of your educated minds
There's a beast (roaming the punctures)
Looks like race persistence
Every day we see
punctures
They're for our own good
Better chewed up in pieces
Than blown up in the oven
Agh, Agh, Agh
Forkboy
Flies by night on stolen fuel
the killing
Got a puncture in my lung, tell em gimme penicillin
Fingertips ain't got no feelin, pain-killin, gimme codeine
Don't let me vomit up my guts,
you can kill. Striking with impurity when
The night is still. From small puncture wounds escapes the majesty of
Life. See the full moon swimming in
Mary
[Busta Rhymes]
Shit we carry, will have you found layin down somewhere damp and muddy
Split your tummy, puncture your kidney and make you piss
classified as "Do or die"
But in the realm in which we dwell, its "Puncture necks and multiply"
Imagine the madness, the return of the Jew from Nazareth
you out and when you wake up
I'll just be standin' there with a mischievous grin
Likw "Ha. We meet again"
I'll puncture yo skin with a crack fiend's
the ends
Whatever treat hoes like they queens and
Queens like they tramps I
Rupture the spleens and
Puncture the liver be up in the gut
WHAT WHAT?
I'm
the universal war lord
Sunz of Man came together for one accord
You can't read about it, it's not a myth
Here's a puncture to your rib -- for a gift
remorse
Sickness, inside
Punctures the core of the mind
Futile, deed
Apathy has revoked all the senses
Staring into this deed of violence
Holding
You gotta let go when they get that old
You gotta let 'em go
If you hold on, they'll puncture your lungs
And separate your spine from your
a big rida (aye)
Fram you never back fire (aye)
You never puncture no tire
Fram a you have de skill an you never yet spare
Me back you cause me no
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