Lyrics:
out that muthafucka with about 4 pounds of that shamrock
Zip lock, body bag, toe tag, wet t-shirt, black mask
In and out fast, murderous, vast
a triple choke
And it won't hurt my throat, nope!
Chinky eyed, just ridin' n vibin'
On that real fire
Be high for two-three hours
And I'm cool wit' A-I,
the end of studio with the Peas as Black
With Adam, Taboo, and alligator APL De AP
[Chorus: Repeat x4]
I wanna travel the world and stop on every
the tri-state and
Vibrate beyond the Richter
Flies sense to flock when they
Spot this live nigga
The crowd seducer black your third
Eye before I lose ya
Verbal
starry eyed we can’t see yeah
World Wide Web we don’t have it no it’s got us
If we’re not careful that big black widow’s gonna come in for the kill
Living
Dreams in my mind, love and cupid
I love bacon, bacon is gooded
Shaking like Speed
Bacon shooting like a movie
I’m a to be, two ton, pile of meat
Bacon by
Each one cut by hand, by master glassworkers"
She draws her eyes from me for
A second to look up
"Takes one's breath away to think about it"
Mum loves
a red dot on my tuchus
She laughed but then got serious
Tantalized, tantalized
By your eyes
Tantalized, tantalized
By your eyes
Lisa, Lisa, Lisa
Lisa,
The rolling stones painted it black but all I see is red
Maybe I am colour-blind, or am I filled with dread?
Or bloody eyed and I spin like thread (eye
I'm a army all by myself
A soldier if nothing else
A outlaw and I want it all (and I want it all)
Them O.G.s that brought us up
Them young boys
the street,
While he bled and he died,
In the morning light,
Third eye stare, at the moon,
Like the Gorgon's eye,
Dreads blow in the wind,
Look like
of actual vacuums nothing's empty
Any tangible space is occupied see the vibe with your third eye
The first two feed the brain lies
There's this point in
Lincoln continental
I'm the mouth that roared swore to the lord
The eye of hawk both live and die by the sword
The forbidden the six man be sinnin'
And get mental
Pop the track eight track lincoln contniental
I'm the mouth that roared
Swore to the Lord
The eye of hawk
Both live and die by
don't bone out
I want to see what these black men are all about
'Cause if it's my time, I'm just short
If not, I'm plugging they Super Sport
First
looked in eyes
Thinkin should I peel his cap, or should I let him survive
Yo, I'm trapped in the plan designed by another side
[Coolio]
I ain't
local, my thoughts are global
That's why I seem distant, son, expand ya vision
Even adored by Norwegian woman
Blonde hair and blue eyes, I'm gettin'
over a year
I couldn't have married him though
So we just lived in sin on the road
There was that black eyed beauty from Boston town
Two days were
lies
My expression to the mountainous blue eyes
Then form a face, and shake my skull cap
Dismiss the myth, that evil is not black
But opposite
made from the black market
Could fund the country pull us out of debt and get us farther
And a third of that comes from marijuana
With no convicted death
Black-eyed susan by the roadside blooming all yellow like sunshine red like wine
Flower like you in a desert this cruel my my you're a rare rare find
Well my
feeling right if it goes down
'Cause my third eye sees the lowdown
And I know it's not my time to go now
'Cause God's got my back in this showdown
So I
on commercials. But plutocracies
In other words a government run by the rich such as this one
And traditionally oppressive European states
Force the third world
still couldn't hold me
I got the rock stone from David's slingshot
Who could master the wisdom to which Rakeem got?
Watch for the cops, third eye like
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