get) For messing with the wrong kind. I can't forget (forget). I'm talkin' bout a bad girl (I want it, I want it) Bad girl (You want me, you want me) Bad girl
turbulence got em slap-happy Live my life just like a movie I aint gotta act happy See them Richmond girls (They call me Jack-Rabbit) And them Richmond girls (They got a bad
For nights you get import brass spillage Black lung exhaust drunk thug love in a village Nasty and left is dust and bad x Little girl trapped in a cage copied suicide breath
bad all along before you left adds up to a ball of power Thoughts at a thousands miles per hour Hello, ghetto, let your brain breathe Believe there's
on) Bob your head, rag top (Come on, give me some) Power music, electric revival Power music, electric revival Power music, electric revival ...
the states of Michigan and California Will conduct the executions behind prison walls The 3 prisoners are set to be executed by 3 separate methods Electric
breathing in petrol, An amateur band rehearsing in a nearby yard, Watching the telly and thinking about your holidays, That's entertainment. Waking up from bad
vacation With endless day and reservation Saddest girls who will await while dying inside How will they get by? Suit up, boys, we're on vacation With endless day and reservation Saddest girls
I take your mind and I smash it into plasma *gasp for air* breathe like asthma, til your just a cadaver How fast this is, your faggot crew's a bunch of
special Do you believe yourself it's not science Do you hide from your reflection Do you believe yourself to be Number one in the world-electric
Ooh yeah My baby My baby My baby My baby My baby You better buy yourself an new pair of shoes And walk for a lifetime on that bad news You better buy an electric
window and breathing in petrol An amateur band rehearses in a nearby yard Watching the telly and thinking 'bout your holidays That's entertainment Waking up from bad
on vacation With endless stay and reservations Saddest girls Who will await while dying inside How will they get by?) x2 (Suit up, boys Let's ride, it's the weekend Get down, girls
(featuring Freeway & Joell Ortiz) [Brother Ali Intro] Freeway got a voice like an electric guitar I'm the bass to it Walk to the speaker hold your face
nights you get import brass spillage Black lung exhaust drunk thug love in a village Nasty and left is dust and bad x Little girl trapped in a cage copied suicide breath