And I'm off the chain Sippin' on a fifth of the Golden Grain I feel like slappin' a nigga today Slappin' a nigga today I feel like slappin' a nigga today Slappin
Kill Me! Whut! Mutha Facku! Murder Murder! Bring It! Cause I`m Goin To Shangri-La Whut! I can't wait to die! Please Murder my mother fuckin` ass off
Gyal mih jus wan fih hol' yuh put me ting right around yuh Gyal you give me the tightest hold mih eva get inna my life Gyal mih just wan fih squeeze
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cameras are rolling I'll be Ben Gazarra, you'll be Gena Rowlands Sometimes actresses get slapped Sometimes actresses get slapped Sometimes fake fights turn out bad Sometimes actresses get slapped
so fuck a briefcase we get our money in case loads, so tell me how it feel to get slapped with a bankroll,keep playing and get slapped with a bankroll,keep playing and get slapped
my thing, knots in a pocket Slap! Slap! Slap! All up in your knogen, early I said, Slap! Slap! Slap! All up in your knogen Nigga, Slap! Slap! Slap! Right
, feeling Slap your mammy down Slap your pappy down again Slap your mammy down Slap your pappy down again Slap your mammy down Slap your pappy down again Slap
boring and you live right up the street 16 summers, let's make one complete We're all Jack Slaps here Jack Slaps, with Jack Slap fears All lost on the
you want me to just go with it... [verse 1] my window is a book and i'm a fuckin' crook stealin' phones to call home but the line is off the hook and
got slapped tryin' to hold his own Well, who-who, who slapped John? Who-who, who slapped John? Baby, who slapped John when the lights went low-oh? Who-who, who slapped
One, two, three, four Slap Fleet Street fell in love But the girl proved hard to get Took a seat at the old boy's club But wouldn't share the bed Cuppas
this bitch before I (Slap somebody) Fix me somethin' hot to eat before I have to go outside and (Slap somebody) Throw your hands in the sir from side to side before I (Slap somebody) Slap, slap
the door and let the shark-men feed Hoover of the future in the land of greed Sell the ponderosa to the japanese Slap leather, head for that line of trees, yeah Slap
'all bumpin', man? The slap What they lackin' in the trackin'? What all my black niggas listenin' to? The slap What about my [Incomprehensible]players an' West coast cats? What they listenin' to? The slap
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... Slap me in the face 'til I wake up Slap me in the face 'til I wake up I suffer from an o.d of indifference So slap me in the face 'til I wake up
got slapped tryin' to hold his own Well, who, who, who slapped John? Who, who, who slapped John? Baby, who slapped John When the lights went low? Who, who, who slapped
