they were here again She writes a letter and one week later she puts it in the mail, She says that California Dreaming is a cautionary tale, She says
Just like a fake nigga always fail Niggas livin in a fairy tale, until they get beef Then he want peace, bitch, you just a rap pussy You comin just a
Sit Back Now, Let Me Tell You A Tale Where Justice Does Not Prevail About An Ill-Fated Life, So Very Full Of Strife Where Two Wrongs Do Not Make A
son Now Abraham married to his half sister had no sons, at least not until he was 101 Then Sarah, half-sister wife bore him a child, a miracle from the
They told me ?smile, you?re little red riding hood, ok?? I?m sick of being a prey for hunters and wolves, you see I pick no flowers, warnings don?t mean a
was a lie Some of y'll might even think it just a Tale From The Crack Side A Tale From The Crack Side A Tale From The Crack Side A Tale From The Crack
That had exploded in a frenzy of killings Bodies lay near tons of twisted metal Of a structure and atomic force, it leveled From the tale of the tape,
off a disappearing act Raised by a pack a wild wolves, it's like Sweetback Front? I'ma be back! (Like brothers in the street act) (Surrounded by a bunch a
far from petty We've come a long way, baby, so maybe Shante can help a sister that's way be- hind, lost in the mind and can't find Her way to a better
yes I am! Chevy on ground, call it Mex-I-Can I run D.C. like Leo G In A-T-L, I keep a bird in the P-O-T M-I-A! I'm The Mayor on my J-O-B You OD'd, O-Z
's a story within itself Got a little time I'll drop this rhyme Maybe you could offer some help [Chorus:] First you drop out of school, then you get yourself a
with "friend". divisions of two mutually hostile armed camps.. how could it become a pre-vailing belief that we need to get consistently fed by a heavy
a lemon and a lemon to a lime I keep the funky beat, I say I pass the time And like lemon and lime and like a lime to a lemon A MC could attract all
a cyanide soup she planned. The mother died with a spoon in her hand, And her face in a hideous grin, a grin, Her face in a hideous grin. She set her
lazy sleazy thoughts He was thought of as strange, a good looking man And shallow eyes like two hidden from view and empty puddles of hue His views on death spread like two anecdotal tales
Instead of a ?them' La vie boheme La vie boheme Hey mister, she's my sister So that's five miso soup Four seaweed salad Three soy burger dinner Two
with a tan With get like remo spray can, suga the ram Fuck a cocktail, get my balls licked in hell Read his igloo tales, hell all the dogs with broken