(McDonald / McAlinden) There's something I'd like to see From God's home movie -- The story of the universe And my baby. I'd see you as a child Playing
hot hollow in him, I never lost, I'm cooler then Chicago's wind, Butter's soft in the Benz and the 9 hold 10, As time keep's tickin', I'm Chevrolet dippin
book That has spelt out the future And from the depths I see a king arise arise With on his forehead many eyes eyes And he is on a horse a horse a horse
they hustle on Judge singin' death penalty like it's his favorite fuckin' song Word is bond, takin' my life you know they lovin' it God 'F' the government and it's
;it's frank's movie." now, we're the mothers, but it's still frank's movie. he rented the studio, had all th Heesy sets built...it's so moche!. he
was Al Capone Bootleg is sellin' now it's rap that's sellin' in the village But I'm just privileged to makin' my home from my spirit So when you hear
a hot hollow in him, I never lost, I'm cooler then Chicago's wind, Butter's soft in the Benz and the 9 hold 10, As time keep's tickin', I'm Chevrolet
s going to make that call to increase an unknown death toll? It's the one we rally behind He's got a megaphone...and he's promising to make heads roll
now y'all cowards got to play the background I'm the warning of this rap game it's time for lock down [baby stase] God bless you The cops came to your
in my pocket You can tell how I want I ball like a dog Horsing at the red light On chrome drop top candy red type 454 nigga want better bring it home
up by th printer and horse head obssed with your pressing record to indulge in the shallows of here and immortal it is god to name things from thin
my pocket You can tell how I want I ball like a dog Horsing at the red light On chrome drop top candy red type 454 nigga want better bring it home (fresh
gon back you You ain't see nothin My home made me somethin Stase gt glamour misses down south gettin riches And that's word to Jehovah witness Any
