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do you kiss me
If you don't feel a vibe
I'm done going back and forth
When I lick you and I kiss you and you ask for more
You had feelings I had

be my magic, bone to bone, ashes to ashes

Set my dreams west scolded and worn a bandit in love sent me back 
Home, but where do I go when there’s no

sometimes - of going back home.

Vers 2)
In the early morn’ - a brand new start.
We saddle up again - yeah, that takes a cowboy’s heart.
Through the dust we

Poop!
Aight, get ready to shoot
I got 50 babies in the back of my trunk
I’m gonna eat them, don’t call me a monk
I like to eat children, I like to eat

Yea, Bro they said you had a heart attack
I grabbed my chest like fred shit I felt that
On the highway doing 80 kid in back
No turning back
Eyes

a thousand times
But I'm ice cold
Leave the haters frozen back in time
The poor boy stayed afloat
Rockin' bottoms like a tater sack
Spicy Cajun with the flows

to suck dick from her bitch father
Back in jail He was a motherfucking throat goat
He used to go to the showers And drop the soap
Your whole family
Fucking

right in to the edge of your seat
Let me take you back just one more time
To a house occupied by four guys
Listening to music was always on the mind
Being

Horsey

Current 93

Horsey

1997

hear you at the back of my mind
And a golden door opens but no light appears
There's spit on the bridle and there's blood on the saddle
And you slip

back just a test run
Old shit got stacked like I'm freds son
I thought a bitch nigga said sumn
All of my niggas tote weapons
I lost my friend for our

watch me close it like I'm Mo with the cutter, ya stuck
leave em sleeping, never woke like Fred
special K's in the box, serial nightmare, world premiere

Still go hard for my union
Put the the wheels in motion
Feel like Bad Boy how we can't stop movin'
Fred Durst we keep rollin
Same dargs I been huntin

making it through
The old me
Like come on
I done been broke down
And came right back
Don't go puttin' yourself
In shoes
That you can't lace up
Done lost it

You look mighty cute in them jeans!"
This had to be the most
Embarrassing thing in the world
My whole neighborhood was watchin me get
Beat up by a girl

I Wouldn't Tell You No Lie

The Tractors

Farmers in a Changing World

1998

This Ford is just a loner my real car's a Cadillac
I got a three story mansion servant's quarters in the back
I am faithful to you baby no matter

The joint was jumping and the mood was right
All the other cats think you're out of sight
Pocket Watch swing down by your side
You're dressed to kill

Sling it on my hip till the day is done
Snake eyes looking at me; Hear the rattle of the tail from a near by tree
Take it out with a one-shot; falls

sleeves and gritted teeth
We are drumming up a fight
Get to close, get burned by the heat
We take ours, we're in the right

Hear the rattle from our tails

Reggada

Outlandish

Closer Than Veins

2006

Yeah I got all my moros up in here tonight
Gon? celebrate a brother is getting married - that´s tight!
I just got off work and I´m ready to eat

spoken
And you can tell it’s me by medals I wear
Writin' musical verses in an electrical chair
Any last words before they flip the switch
Y-Gen to the end

Conflict

Royal Flush

Ghetto Millionaire

1997

blast off just like a jet pack
To crack the barrel, Pacino through over dowel
Just get a title, find ya life blazin' in the saddle
Knowin half

never rest
Like Fred Hampton ain't get killed in the bed
He was sleeping by his girl
She was pregnant with his child
I'ma pull it, I'ma pull up, I'ma pull

lamb chops
Raided by the feds that got Fred shot
Scared of getting caught, 'cause we know it's wrong
Bullets in the ghetto have you thinking it's

never rest
Like Fred Hampton ain't get killed in the bed
He was sleeping by his girl
She was pregnant with his child
I'ma pull it, I'ma pull up, I'ma pull