forget So then I told all my homies and they all called me phony And said I was kickin' a bunch off that baloney But they soon found out and now they
seditty Got a funky disposition and you think you're witty You're not used to people sayin' things like this It's called criticism and not a diss I only give compliments when they
see freaky hoes doin' shows Doin' tricks to make us holler On a giving night, all for a dollar Silicone breasts, all on their chests Not like us but above the rest They
Now put her in the buck There's only one way to have a good time Fuck that pussy and make it mine Lay the bitch on the bed, flat on her back Hold her
Are you looking for some good stuff? Get a ugly chick, ugly chicks can screw They have to screw 'Cause they ain't got nothin' else goin' for they ass
've got to know who's fuckin' who! Chorus (4x): Edsel Harris Who's fuckin' who? Verse 2: Fresh Kid Ice Living in a world where no one
Get out of my way Can't you see im from East Bay I Know Blatz, down with E.B.U. I bet I got way more piercings than you I just love this town My girlfriend
Bigger they come, the harder they fallin Bigger they come, the harder they fallin Bigger they come, the harder they fallin Bigger they come, the harder they
naaaaaa Yea Thug niggas don't live that long (Thug niggas don't live that long) Before they gone they'll be dead and gone But I'll be waiting 'till they
do is not your concern (Chorus) We live like creatures We love like homicide We'll write your future Control both space and time We live like creatures
no hope They say there's nothing we can do Just stand back But while the government comforts you And says, "Let's be patient" One more cell becomes vacant Have they
i'm dressed for the kill now. i'm dressed for our funeral. a dress down affair. an accident addressed to me from you... a self-inflicted starving state
is me! What a step up! Holy cow! They'd never believe it, If my friends could see me now! What a step up! Holy cow! They'd never believe it... They'd
gold, I'm not ashamed of my life and its legacy This is right for me They live, they suffer, they choose their destiny They live, they prosper, in the
so addicted Your lungs have failed and they both stopped breathing My heart is dead, it's way past beating Something has gone terribly wrong Your lungs have failed and they
Well they call me hurricane an' I've come to play in your town Yeah they call hurricane an' I've come to play in your town If you don't like my music
gasoline and smoke. I'm pinned against this steering wheel Pretty sure my arm is broke. I can see the flames and my life Flashing right before my eyes. I hope they
hopes well someday die our lives are being sucked dry just to be sacrificed for a fascist, sexist, lie they keep it all illegal so they can always lock