I didn't watch him close He caught me on the sneak tip, now the punk's in deep shit Catch him on the streets, I'ma bring him to his feet, quick Pass
what you want It's forth and down, now should I run and kick the punt? Throw me the bomb, I'm goin deep Open your ears and close your eyes but don't sleep
the nefarious arcane codex known as The Epsilon Exordium, I believe my search may at last be drawing to a close. Indeed, I feel that perhaps the great
Oh, Warren doesn't care.Warren cares! Warren cares, but I don't care! You have to care because you're engaged to him and you don't have to care about him
I'm thinking things That I can never share with him. I'm a bundle of confusion Yet it has a strange appeal. Did it all begin with him, And the way he
the chance To love him pass you by Tell him Tell him that the sun and moon Rise in his eyes Reach out to him And whisper Tender words so soft and sweet Hold him close
back, close your eyes Peep back, got you open wide I'll let you get a taste of me It's going down in mystery Sit back, close your eyes Peep back, got
all the people to COME TOGETHER! WHETHER NIGGAS REALIZE OR NOY OPPOSE A LETTER JUST LET A FELLA THINK WHAT IT WOULDN'T MAKE HIM REMEMBER THAT When I'm
all the people to come together! Whether niggas realize or noy oppose a letter Just let a fella think what it wouldn't make him remember that When I'm
chemical weapons class Just to see how long a nigga's breath'll last I put him in a leather mask Spray his ass with a can of pepper gas Then watch him
with my peace And any nigga got no manners I'll handle 38 long titanium handle Blow a nigga head now they call him sleepy hollow The headless horseman nigga close
suckas swallow glocks. If they know by these rocks I'm pushin' for the blocks. Every corner you past, that show will run him up in his ass. Gettin' the
love him pass you by Should I Tell him Tell him that the sun and moon Rise in his eyes Reach out to him And whisper Tender words so soft and sweet Hold him close
I Tell him Tell him that the sun and moon Rise in his eyes Reach out to him And whisper Tender words so soft and sweet Hold him close to feel his heart
oceans heaved upon space into obliteration. To close his eyes he would give his immortal soul lest his eyes had been torn from his skull and close they
barkin Take it back, six-seven waves, shark skin three-twenty wagons, flaggin down dragons Grab him, he got his paper in his pocket, let's have him Benz
Church bells resounded like judgement day As they were making love In the rainswept graveyard She fucked him hard, silhouetted by flame A monsoon Tigress