Lyrics:
the phone and call
People in my own hometown collect
And tell them things change
But they just won't accept
That's no surprise it's so ironic me
Having to ask
collect
And tell them things change
But they just won't accept
That's no surprise
It's so ironic me having to
Ask them for directions
But I just got dead
In for surprise
You're in for a shock (ah)
In London town streets
When there's darkness and fog
When you least expect me
And you turn your back,
first put it in from the back
Thought she had an asthma attack
Told me, "When we fuck, keep this shit between us" (cool)
Ooh, that pussy good, when
My show
Put it down, they move this town
They follow with their eyes
Ice cold kisses, fierce surprise
A good, a good disguise
Is all you need
to a black beat
Rappers fail to attack me, like a sail with the slack g
I attack 'em like acne, exactly UGH
(spoken)
Mindless cretins grow through
like Shaq, frankly I don't give a damn,
I know I got skills man, I know I got skills man,
Verse 2 (Def Jef):
surprise, look who's
from
Essence about my ex wife
Doing another sad fictitious story
Nothing surprises me anymore, including this
This is what your life has come to sis?
Surprise! Headed for the center of your eyes
Forty thousand megatons from my lungs
*whew*
My attack is stunning
Where the fuck are you running?
Incoming!
Riding on backs of palominos
Primed for an attack
It's as good
As good as it gets
With girl disappearing
What on earth's occurring?
'Cause she's
Yea
And ill never sell my soul yea I put that in the guys
We shot up his venue yea we caught em' by surprise
Yea my pockets be on crip
But I'm not
surprise, their minds are disguised
A psychological mission to self destruct
Your words not mine, now it's your time
To die tonight
My fate in the hands
society's flute
Do you scream with rage as you drive your car down lonely tracks
As you run from the day and the panic starts it's attacks
Spending way too
Turning back time
Is for pussies
You don't wanna know
What is coming
Coz that is life
A surprise
Or you wack
I feel like the earth is in routine coz
Riding on backs of palominos
Primed for an attack
It's as good
As good as it gets
With girl disappearing
What on earth's occurring?
'Cause she's
repent or you die
One day Jesus Christ gonna come through that sky
So make your soul right and you not caught by surprise
Let God be true and every man be
to prod the nerve
Just attack the second serve
And I know, you're never backing down, there's no time to swerve
As they watch they widen with surprise
My
the trees, sharp pain at me knees
I look down and lying on the ground there's one at my feet
He's covered in black, blood dripping from his back
As I attack
now
Bout to say goodbye now
Goodbye
When I wake up, open up my eyes
Open up my eyes, what a surprise
What a surprise
When I wake up, open up my eyes
Spicy thighs
Burn my eyes
Make me cry
No surprise
Spicy thighs
Burn my eyes
Make me cry
No surprise
Spicy thighs
Burn my eyes
Make me cry
No surprise
Spicy thighs
Burn my eyes
Make me cry
No surprise
Spicy thighs
Burn my eyes
Make me cry
No surprise
Spicy thighs
Burn my eyes
Make me cry
No surprise
Back in the town it's going down I'm see you in the next life
Ain't got a 9 to 5 everyday surprise I'm living my best life
Gucci Louis Fendi Prada
resort to cheap attacks
You preach for doing research
While ignoring all the facts
You base your personality
On two books that WE created
One of which
no surprise
That I died in my sleep resurrected for a good time
Looking at the scape of destruction and the
Chaos in my mind ain't nothing but
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