Lyrics:
For violent I
Confession arms a wake
Mine, mine you were always mine
Possessed by my taste
And below the angel dog
Combs her hair and sings
I've been balling for a minute like a minute man
Watch the time going by like a ceiling fan
Time going by fast that's just who I am
I don't even use
that rest in me, By the hour are getting greater
These cowards are testing me, I see em hating on my vapor
Rather see cops arresting me, Than me getting
Beneath the banks and manny pads
Rendered dormant by the winter
My ghost is vapor
Left in the past
Around the glass swept off the kicker
So I sink my
to go
His magnet ruins my radio
And if we wreck he'll leave a scar
Riding down a thoroughfare
With his nose up in the air
A wreck may be ahead, but He
you to the dawn in hope
But don't turn your head around
No matter what you see
You cannot return
You're caught by the magnet
Drawn to the light
out
Tell me who can stop when Dre making moves
Attracting honeys like a magnet
Giving 'em eargasms with my mellow accent
Still moving this flavor
With
The remainders couldn't never be that one
Pack em in by millions attendance is platinum
Who? Who? Who? Who?
Who the innovators who stimulate like vibrators
With
fuckin cent that you could buy at the mall
I'm a long distance super-power, pussy-magnet
I was born in the ghetto, made by the ghetto
so fabulous!
a nigga reach
My dogs will bite you and guess who the nigga leash
I was once told by my nigga Meach
You feed a sucka' he just grow to be a bigger leach
I stay up all night, I go to sleep watching Dragnet
Never sleep alone because Jimmy is the magnet
I'm so rope, they call me Mr. Roper
When
pulled up by the magnet, believing they're free
The carpet crawlers heed their callers
"We've gotta get in to get out
We've gotta get in to get out
pulled up by the magnet, believing they're free
The carpet crawlers heed their callers
"We've gotta get in to get out
We've gotta get in to get out
little red papers
Nike Shox cuh there weren't no Vapors
'Nough complaints from the neighbors
Well I say they just haters, 'cause I got
Gyaldem chat,
I dream of Jeanie with the light brown hair,
Borne, like a vapor, on the summer air;
I see her tripping where the bright streams play,
Happy
backseat
Outlined by the headlights from behind
And I ask the Lord to freeze us here in time
As my son stretches out his hand to mine
Silhouette sent
backseat
Outlined by the headlights from behind
And I ask the Lord to freeze us here in time
As my son stretches out his hand to mine
Silhouette sent
of control bein' by myself
I feel this gravitation
Caught like a magnet and I'm bein' pulled (Into the void)
I wanna get away, get away (Into the void)
I'm
of Shams (yeah)
Spit that heat rock that make fiends make vapors of grams
Sham's is the greatest fan, rock big cables of sands
Valleys and trunks, I got
demineralizing. You spoil it later
And the death penalty for them
Would be the lack of toilet paper
Hurry man! By the minute
It's minimalizing like vapor
This
Vapor trails running through your towns
The only way you'll get your premonition
Livin' by the Outlaws Creedance - here we go
You think that you're
Rites in orchestration
The liturgy
Transcend entombed in vapors
The holy methodology
cnd fallen star, from heaven cast
Strikes like thunder
cnd man
The flow of electrons aboard the compass
Tweaking the needle towards hell
Where the confluent harmony turns to fuzz
By field lines of anguish that
Nyah, hmm
(Meech)
ShittyBoyz
When it comes to the money, I'm a magnet
Crib so big, I'm lost in it like a labyrinth
Motionless, doggy bone, he
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