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others for an evening Of indecency
Twenty five cheap beers each
She stumbles to the porcelain for a second just to see if she could heave
Several minutes

They say a thin skinned drum
Makes the loudest beat
I am fairly grounded amidst the bullshit
My harvest is sweet
I walked passed a squad of creeps

was you
You know I won't lie to you, if everyone hates you and you're alive, I swear that would be selfish
Grab a blade, quick one-two, across your

better like the rapture
Please make it so
Get rid of foes by making peace
Maybe find out what love means
I guess I got a couple clues
But that shit hurt

Oh, when you walk by every night
Talking sweet and looking fine
I get kind of hectic inside
Mmm, baby, I'm so into you
Darling, if you only knew
All

Hi, it's me again
Look, I just want to make things clear
No subtlety, just transparency in fear
I hate to say this cause it gets me in tears
But it's

shit you betta not forget

Verse Two: Eazy-E

Eazy E's the name feared by most
When, a lil nigga is thrown in the pen
But on the streets there's two

toss her like a flea flicker 

Get it 2getha 
Get it 2Getha 
Get It 2Getha
Drinkin n smoking I'm pass my limit 
Just gimmie a minute I'll get it 2

I know my memory ain't that good I've been in A  couple of motorcycle accidents
Hit by an eighteen wheeler
Died you know I am bragging I'm just

to reevaluate this mess that
I've been proving and im filthy
You can tell how hard he work
By smelling his shirt i got a must to it
Must do it even though i hate

just inspired by our idols
Feeling so idle, when I'm not writing
Got no motivation, in my bed feeling lifeless
Going crazy like I'm claiming 2

tree
Building this house exactly the way Charlemagne tha God
And Lord Jamar thought it would be
Wait a minute, the Lord and the God hate me
Jesus

and you're a god
For an hour or two
What? Do I look like some sort of mug to you?
Wait a minute blink and miss the mimic
Now I do so lend an ear 'cause

Put some honey and ginger in your hot water
Let it steep for 10 minutes and then you gotta
Put som 2pac on the boombox
Biggie with the ''who shot ya''

pores,droppin'
From the open skies, soul devine
Floatin' by like a star shoving
I self destruct from a single press of a wrong button
I am the man that discovered

Mark of the Beast

Boogiemonsters

Riders of the Storm: The Underwater Album

1994

stand the rain.  I feel the pain s he laughs.

(Chorus 2x)

(Bridge)
The Devil.
The Devil's gonna try to cut the track.
He can't hold us back.  He can't

I made this shit in like twenty minutes, I swear to god nigga
Alright
Dead at thirty three
Brown skin with hair of wool
Building blocks niggas tore

Begin booking a flight
Boldly to the terminal
Bored at the waiting line
Busted by ideas, guarded in the back

Of my mind, they're kept inside

name again, Clayton
About a minute or two till death, 43 later, last breath.
I feel my whole body burning
I feel my whole body burning
I feel my whole

up, how juvenile of a brawl
I'm suitable to beautiful tracks
Due to the fact Im shooting to catch a cutie with back in 2 minutes flat
Physically

2 handfuls
Can't hold my liquor
First class seats
Gotta feed my niggas
Out in Paris
Gotta leave in a minute
Know I'm only here for the night
Might

Jackson gettin his black fans back
My reputation's like a Tec-9
Knock out the best in a circle, three minutes wreck time
See the hand is faster than the eye

(Four Quarters)
(Man my boy Joc been doing this music shit for a minute
Boy keeping the foot on the pedal
He ain't stopping no time soon man, don't

to roll up
Took a minute cause they hated
Then they finally show love
Took a minute cause they hated
Then they finally show love

They use to hate