Lyrics:
a well bow tis doe waaaaaaay!
Submitted by Zodiac
NIGHT GOAT:
She wants my way to feel
And I cut my teeth
It's more nine hundred miles
Oh,
or Ed or Bernie or Steve?"
I probably would have kept on guessing
But about that time we crashed into the truck
And as I'm laying bleeding there
of life
Would you tell me what's equity babe
When there's cold blood spread out on the floors
When my mixed boy is system'ed to hate me
By the cold war
Know
I go awwww, when I hear that, that chit and that chat, bulls***!
So sick of me knowing everything, saying!
In your face
That's right
And it
fear, sittin around watchin muthafuckas die
The faces of death
Who coulda predicted 2pac would be next?
Read ghetto text: if you live by the sword
ed
In a dump truck get his ugly
Mug out of my face
Hey hey hey it's OG Loc, homie
And I'm gonna kick it a
Little something like this
Hey yo, when I
Ayy, woo
Ooh, ooh, ooh,
Uh-huh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh-huh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Put a chop to his head like he special ed
Xan got a big .40 and I'll
soldier
About face for a TRU salute, to my tank dogs
Y'all scared to bust, niggas duck, 'cause we ain't sure
So don't flip me, 'cause you'll end up empty
to drift Into a daze
I look and I'm surrounded by the Elderly and such
Witnessin' a strange event, I Responded "what the fuck''
The faces on the old folk
lane
She'd say, "Son you gotta make your own name"
Now I run in my own lane
I been running and running bet I could run the whole game
Got a
Poker face
Changes nothing
Hold on a moment watch the struggle
That people face
So heavy and cruel
That nations can't even face
One night by the streets
I saw a woman
face ghislaine(gisleen)
Maxwells not just coffee
Courts becoming sloppy
They sealed the file
On the trial
Now they need dial
To wash their hands clean
The kingdom is fallen away since I forgot my name
The mirror cracked a laugh at my face, being ugly is okay
I tried to trust the process but I'll
(Hussle, Hussle)
Blue Laces, shell cases, we catch bodies, we don't leave no traces
Big faces, suitcases, if you ain't know hoe, we gettin' paid bitch
to take me to the mall to pick up my black tuxedo
no words, the straight face, today's no joke
i stopped at a liquor store in the 4 to buy me a pair
Yeah
Krazy
Uhh huh yeah
(Krazyyy......Yessir)
Crazy crazy crazy don't say I'm lazy (lazy)
Day by day its another daisy (daisy)
Crazy crazy crazy
punch counter, in bunches out of anger
I once encountered a stranger in a dumb gown
Black hoodie with a scythe, I laughed in his face, spit
Bi- gave me
Wake up, wake up, wake up
One, two, one, two
We dedicate this one to the hip-hop culture y'all
Brought to you by the world famous Wake Up Show
as I punch counter, in bunches out of anger
I once encountered a stranger in a dumb gown
Black hoodie with a scythe, shit, I laughed in his face, spit
living play-by-play, day-by-day
No time for her honestly
Unless her face lookin' like a young Sade
'Cause I gotta get it a hundred ways
What you know
move it by the bundle
My hood push birds like Alfred Hitchcock
Make work flip-flop, move it by the nick drop
Don't know how you do this, how we do
name is $hort, just what you've been lookin' for"
Pimp is my game, I do it the best
Hoe fuck with me, she don't get no rest
Well after that, I G'ed
the club
Got my mind on danger, never been a stranger to homicide
My city's full of gang bangers and drive-bys
Why do we die at an early age?
He was so
thunes (bass)
Jay anderson (string bass)
Ed mann (percussion)
Chad wackerman (drums)
Ike willis (vocals)
Terry bozzio (vocals)
Dale bozzio (vocals)
.jpg/237px-Ed_Sheeran-6886_(cropped).jpg "Ed Sheeran")
.png/300px-The_Faces_(1970).png "Faces")
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