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Breeding House [Bonus Track]

Bruce Dickinson

Balls to Picasso [Bonus Tracks]

1994

science was his game, justified by war
His spawn lay in the freezer
The killers that bore his name

The breeding house, you were there
And the sins of your

White Picket Fence

Five for Fighting

Message for Albert

1997

the madman
The killer, the lover
He's slowly fading one into the other. 

Where is that white picket fence
That I painted myself in the late days

living room, killers waitin'
Plastic on the floor like we renovatin'
This not for kids so you gotta excuse it
Yeah, I don't spend enough on guns, but

on my mother, first-born
In my city, I'm King Kong
Kim Jong Un, to me, you niggas like this small
Say, "White bitch," I probably meant what a brick

pounds of FIRE! You can't fade us
WHY? We players NOW! These haters DIE!
We got them killers in spots
Dwellin and K'd up
(I) keep my riders close by when

trying to be here for a sons
Make em shine white Airforce Ones
When we rise and wake up in the morning
Put fire in his eye the sparkling sun
You smarter

Body & Blood

clipping

CLPPNG

2014

Cleavers up, bring 'em here
Femurs all swing on the ceiling like a chandelier
She sittin' there in a white dress, looking like she should get it

Me leading by example
They still question my intentions Like my heart ain't gave em answers
I been battling the darkness Shedding light what ease

the one heh
I can’t be giving no hugs
When I gave all my heart, I weren’t getting no love heh
Now look at what I've become
A soldier, a killer that only get

Two-two-twin

Shmurda
Dem-dem fi know seh man a real killer (baow)
Diss, diss di set, me shot inna yuh face, nigga (bah)
Broad daylight, yo, me got di grave

Run from a killer with a gun at his side
Strum on a fiddle get a drum full of pride
Done what I did and got a crumb of the pie
Dumb little bitties

wrap my shit in a gar
Try to hold me, LOL, need to stop
They don't know me, they don't know what I got
I got riders, doer, dyers
I got killers, Michael

Thriller
I know a few smooth criminals turned killers...
Zips $180 flat half cost a bean
Half I'm a rock, the other half's for the team
Half I won't touch

apology
Address the court wrinkled dress shirt suede wallabee
But no corob those involved said nothing
Masked gunmen in search of that white onion
The nigga

Bad yellow bone and She fucking on go
You trusting your nigga He fucking your Hoe
Stick to them Ports cause My My niggas Love Smoke
My killers not

I got a low tolerance for bullshit I'll dismiss you in a jiffy
You a vibe killer can't have you round most you niggas be iffy
Believe it or not bitch

about the cream cheddar cheese and the queso 
And I got gs but I move by the caseload
Make a false move pop shots out the Draco
Killers gon slide I ain't

don't show pity
But I come from outside it's gritty
Kush kinda cool but I'm fiendin'
For some killa
City changed niggas lil homie was not a killer
Honey

reading your signs Lord
I'm taking the blinds off
I'm black and I'm proud God
This shit is by design ha?
And Riky just transcended
It's all part of the plan

If it’s the glitter that you want
Tell me if the diamonds just aren't enough
Heat in here's killer, turn it off
Tell me if the sequins just isn’t

wey I be chop and slide
Girl don't kill my vibe no come stain my white
She really wants to be my wife
But me I just wan live  my life
Girl I'm not that

and everything breaks down into
Vibrations - and by controlling that you
Can control both matter and
Thought and we've investigated this
And we've spent a lot

Yeah
Get you fucked up off these white claws
One swipe finna turn your squadron into five fjords
Big body ursa, major in a tribe war
Lightning strike

probably
I be wit them dealers and them killers
He wit feds probably
Watch out hoe I think the feds by me
Yeah I fuck on niggas hoes
That's why my neck so