re legally bonded in richness and in poor I signed the line that was dotted I like to end what I started I signed the line and I realise A lot of lies
about a hot beat, a hot beat It's about a hot beat, a hot beat A hot hot hot beat And a catchy hook A hot hot hot beat And a catchy hook Nobody gives
soon I can't wait no, (no I) I can't wait (oh when) When they gonna open up that door? I'm goin' (yes I'm) goin', I'm a-goin' to the Goin' to the (hard
boy, I gets more chips than ahoy I got toys that deploy, I just aim and destroy I keeps it gully in a bonafide skully I ain't never had a hit but still
I signed with Jive, man Used to like to sample, now I'm rollin' with live band Now that I finally did this shit I'm makin' one more album and then I
niggaz that I grew up with And the brand new 911, fuck a dime With a fine eleven at stop signs I'm revvin' And the flow is just so obnoxious As far as the double R camp go, dawg I
its about a hot beat, a hot beat its about a hot beat, a hot beat a hot hot hot beat and a catchy hook a hot hot hot beat and a catchy hook nobody gives
consume. You're a prisoner of doom. Sittin' in my room.. I listen and consume. I'm a prisoner of doom. [Verse 1: (Madchild)] Star issue. Scar tissue. I
sweeter than a honey bun, Don?t think I mean sweet like sweeties, I amputate you niggas, I?m diabetes, And I get the girls wet like bikinis, Quirt like a
between a bullet and a target And it won?t be long before You?re pulling yourself away A bullet and a target A bullet and a target A bullet and a target
tricks, sippin' on Amaretto Fire pon a fosse-man a bad man truss me Not a homophobic, just a man who loves pss Come here let me see you and throw a
MOUTH CAN BE YOUR HOME, HOMEY I want A TASTE OF YOUR MAGIC SO I'LL BE KNEELIN AT your door I'll earn my stripes AND THEN I'LL SWALLOW, I'm a pussy Zino
... A because, because, you always run away I never finish phrases I misspell An open arm's a prison cell When I said, "I hate what I've become" I lied, I
this here burnin' hair And allows I'm a goin' to town So they saddles up and they hits 'em a lope For it weren't no sign of a ride And then was the
acapella I'd rather be broke and have a whole'lotta resent Not a rich king, a pawn, a pegan for me to pee on Check out 9th street, a big sign, El-Pee
Peace Camp to women only is a sensible political ploy, But if it is a demonstration of sexual exclusivity it is a sham. Aren't we seeking to destroy
. Got him on a mental plane; avoided bad karma. Once sold an inbred skinhead a nigga-joke. Plus a brand new chrome smoker with the triggers broke. I thought I
