When does a woman?s choice belong to her and not to man or myth? When does a woman?s body belong to her and not to man or myth? George w. Bush vowed
Bush backs out of the 1972 ABM treaty, supposedly in the interests of national defense Determined to resurrect Reagan?s nuclear monster Ignoring the
the bush: quicklime girl She's the mistress of the salmon salt: quicklime girl A harvest of life, or harvest of death One body of life, one body of death
who when they copped their caine CIA traced Escobar, they wired his plane They tapped the phone calls of Malcolm so the '70s changed We became drugs and guns with God Body
and thats a wack line Decline the invitation to partake in a square Mezmerized smoke dissipates in the air I can conjure up the fearless defined in conversation Body
mouth shut enter the hut touvhing her skin bright love begins nothing is sin the snake lives within home The fare is one body a ritual The fare is one body
Wally passed - and he asked me, "Wasn't it tragic?" Louie askin me if he'll ever come back so hard We tell the truth, no use in beatin around the bush
description advisory If you rise get ready fuck wid me steady Everyday all day daily haters wanna come try fade me Unleash the guage release bush Trying
mic First class on the plane, eating steak on a flight They hate on my type, and knock the hustle That's why I keep the infa' beam, red dots to bush you
buy me If you think a nigga slipping, come and try me And I'ma oput the bluck-blucka, to a bitch's body And send a bitch nigga body, to the sky like Heidie
snitch CJ, or bitch Jay-z, and beef from niggas only play defense, guns never spark in tha freight of my office Two us now put they body in tha garbage
Cause your bodys so tight, I need you in my Life All I wanna know is are you down wit me tell Me how is and what - it's gonna be keep it Hush bush and
die, I'm sayin it's you and I Bring your click, so we can get Stone like Family Sly Peace to C.I. and the Bush Might even see Ruck and the Rock givin
with the scenery Snatch your whole team's referee machinery Before knowin I landmine spot blowing Throwing heads off tracks, smackin em with an open palm BITCH SLAP Make your whole body
25 When I get caught, I'mma blast What U Niggaz Thought [Kevin (Celly)] [1] Bring the chalk (Bring the chalk) Scrape the bodies off the asphalt (Scrape the bodies
t no food on the home Now they callin' collect back in jail on the phone The kid's starvin', kill for everything that he owned It get real hard, body
the scroll, but I'm still blindfold Wait, I need more ingredients, so I look for the seeds of disobedience Chop off the foot of Bush, throw him in the
feds with the whole combo by the girl napped Gun clap, a.k.a. the gun clapper Ask my TRU niggas, murderers, then we rappers Straight criminal, from the bush