Sittin' in his strange room After midnight, under the moon Thinkin' ' bout fuckin', lookin' through the glass We're listening to Max, he keeps tellin
(Deep Purple cover) We all came out to Montreux On the Lake Geneva shoreline To make records with a mobile We didn't have much time Frank Zappa
need a toy I f... your advice Dickheads go home! Boss is out Time for little breath Princess of booze Is beggin' for dime, Every morning I'm watchin, the sky Expecting the next rain
Your daddy didn't tell you You're a joke of the summer night Yeah, You're the fifth wheel, Over your corpse no one will cry. So you are burning, wrath
show you what I can Honey, I'm a real man Since you left me, baby I'm broken, I bleed My tears are falling and falling Falling on your dirty feet Woman with the dirty
We came yesterday Here it's not O.K Everywhere we feel Smell of little lies. Menace, Confusion Backwardness, Irritation Yeah, we feel the pain Oh, it
Armour you ass time is right to fight Slam your lips, talkin' is a bad habit. We learned to take before we learned to give But we can see evil even though
[Chorus - Nate Dogg] My dirty ho Scandalous ho My dirty ho Scandalous ho [Snoop Dogg] My homie baby mama trying to fuck me Would I be wrong if I let
(feat. Notorious B.I.G.) When I get dusted, I like to spread the blood like mustard Trust it, my hardcore rain leaves you rusted Move over Lucifer,
back stabbers be watchin Just keep it plain I'm a keep it the same partner Just take it the simple game I can pinkle with the rain twinkling diamonds
So right here I?m standing waitin? for you to save me catchin? this train tonight I wish all will be fine Out of the dirty window The rain, I?m breaking
was out of respect A bunch of killers on my payroll, so you don't wanna flex I never do dirt, I got dirty cats that get dirty And they already know, I
it's a blessin' you breathin' It's a miracle that God gave me this tech now I'm eatin'! Cop it! Chop it! Profit is off the set Cocaine, candy rain, I'
Yo' lookin ass.. hehehe! Yeah... Open my mind, look, tell me what you see Hurt, pain, that I gained from the streets It's a dirty game, but it won't
The God machine is hungry for individualism and ripe brains the skull farmers do their rain dance and pray the machine falls to sleep she holds me close
Who wants to be right as rain It?s better when something is wrong You get excitement in your bones And everything you do?s a game When night comes and
The parody plastered every red brick in site Where had to keep his plights from ticking I'm slipping my key and whim dim by dirty tap water and that
Metal frame, walking through a, metal game with a limp, tight grip Determined not to let time slip [Aesop Rock] Ah, dirty, dirty destiny Birded murders