going up when coming down scratch away it's the little things that kill tearing at my brains again the little things that kill the little things that
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again oh, the little things that kill tearing at my brains agian oh, the little, little..... here come the little here come the little, ah little things
'm trapped but I'll get out Can You Help me I'm goin crazy My mom plays trix and I beat on the floor like bush wick My fists bloody and blistered A pair
to despise If we smile too largely will our stitches tear Uncovering, exposing what?s really in there You say I look a little haunted Like a nameless, faceless, shapeless, shameless little thing
Living in the city really bothers me Have a ball do it all Beating around the bush Whoa whoa ho hey hey Beating around the bush Whoa whoa ho hey hey Beating around the bush
If you voted for me! (7x) Then get your hands up! In the white house, now watch your mouth Im doing my presidential thang. It's time for Bush to dip,
you know we come correct You wanna change things up, well hey just get set It's easier to sit back than stick out your neck It's easier to break things
equipped with stress, regrets and visions (Man listen) I walk and talk when money's involved A grifter, no problems, little sonny can solve Fuck ya waves, cause only thing
shoot hoops eatin Fruit Loops Yo I don't understand the government plan Goin on holy land, killin a family man, and tearing loved ones asunder when things
Klum, cash and bums But what about the thirteen ninety ones Where mighty gun, your brothers fight against with little rocks Or socialism battling the Bill from Little
yo, one-two, one-two, turn my mic up a little bit Turn the headphones up just a little bit Turn the frequency up a little, yo...)
(feat. Juvenile) [C-Note:] My rims poking out, like a fat ass Little weight motherfucker, this straight glass We beating up your block, like some 15
Yo check it out, knahwhat I'm saying? It's time to get a real low down About how it goes, knahwhat I'm saying? Ain't no need to beat around the bush
"It's another one of them old phunky Cypress Hill things, you know what I'm sayin'?And it goes like this:" Hey, don't miss out on what you're passing
And the scientist still can't explain the pyramids, huh Evangelists making a living on the videos of ribs of the little kids Stereotyping the image of