Lyrics:
can't lock me down with them silly boy habbit
Mi block it and mi knock it mi nah recycle the package
My reality certain people can't manage
Build up
cunt from the sepulchre
By death betrothed
To the grinding beef of my package
Your sullied rotten cave
A fantastical musky present
With every
All over town
Be sure that your umbrella
Is upside down
Trade them for a package of
Sunshine and flowers
If you want the things you love
You
landed
6 shots on the West might be East where your landin
I'm in [?] gettin dough off a package
I'm with bud whizzin round [?] dark tits (errr)
When I
yappin' nice
Off my junior senior
Don't matter long as the package right
So fuckin' awesome
So fuckin' awesome
So fuckin' awesome
'Cause there's a party up
seen another one
Because your style they ain't really got nothin' on
And you wild when you ain't got nothin' on
Baby you the whole package, plus you pay
the package
Where he used to spend his years
And now you found him or was it him that found you
It feels like you already knew
Life is sweet when he is
in package?
We need a chin strap in
Don't make me tell you again 'cause if I do
I might just smack the hair off your chin and I
[Chorus]
There's no better way to get yourself laid
Call me a misfit and threaten my job
But if I needed a lecture I'd call my mom
This is a pretty slim package
with supplements and herbal tea
Book another weekend with friends you hardly see
Tell your dad you'd love to share an evening at the pub
Package up
over town
Be sure that your umbrella is upside down
Trade them for a package of sunshine and flowers
It you want the things you love
You must have
the dudes be acting all you,
'Cause everybody know that your package all used,
Well connected, phone up on my washer,
Me and ? do this shit proper,
Shots
Das ist home turf package, victoire
Komm in deine Szenekneipe, hau den Schwannek auf den Stammtisch
Kragenweite amtlich, tanz nicht
Auf dem roten
you just a piss in the gale force winds
Battling me like I have to start busting for you
I'm like a suspect package, I got nothing to prove
Fuck it,
Daunting colossus eve The door opens, expiration Hand fed cyclical rotation Package pretty invitation Appease the retched spiral nation Glass
so long
Keep ya eyes on the bras, homie keep ya head strong
Seen in your packages, kite keep you straigh
Deep in this caleseri, fat 'till it date
many ways can we package the concept
Mundane it's all the same
Remind me later when nothing's changed
Time will tell let the future explain
Until
of me?
You've got me questioning my fidelity
I'll send a package in the post
I've got love to send
Should I want you the most?
It feels like I have
on a table in a factory
Illegitimate place to be
In a package in a laboratory
Dying little baby - Screaming
Runny, Screaming, fucking bloddy mess
Not an animal
package for you motherfuckers
Yea, yo, yo, yo, yea
Busta,I stay with in a nigga tracks so
Hotter than wax yo so tell me why you act so
Yo, I max
went back to their sheep
Last thing I remember there were wise men at the door
They had a bunch of packages from the place they were before
"We're
on everything you have ever done for us
And I want you to realize that it's all there
In a bright, tiny, shiny package
Just waiting for you to move right in
There were diamonds, incents and perfumes
And packages fit for a king
But for one raged bird in his small cage
Maria had nothing to bring
She waited
I'd like to take a minute or so if I could
To drop these last packages off in your mental neighborhood
They're postmarked urgent
From the Lords
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