we're Fed Chemicals By Diabolicals Tiny Little Shits in Suits Who Do not Give a Fuck And When Our Bodies Fail Guess Who Will have Pills to Sell Those Tiny Little Shits in Suits
're Fed Chemicals By Diabolicals Tiny Little Shits in Suits Who Do not Give a Fuck And When Our Bodies Fail Guess Who Will have Pills to Sell Those Tiny Little Shits in Suits
Traduzione: Kiss Kiss. Stronzi in giacca e cravatta.
[Verse 1:] I trace his facial features with my fingers And blessed the texture with kisses on the spots at wich they linger As he puts pressure on my
?) [2x] [VERSE 1] I fiend to hear the fly lady singin my shit My dream's like Martin Luther to be the King of this shit Makin g's and parlay, plus goin
s time for me to bust mine I'm a have to end it and shit, I'm finna finish up this fuck rhyme Now I think I had enough Oh shit, my late night fuck! [echos
the town and lock it down [Outro: Jungle] Yea dunn, that shit dunn, y'all niggaz ripped that shit yo Word is born, thats that real shit, for all y'all
with a semi-automatic shotgun Get the poppin' away up in a flick Got the crowd all nervous and shit My nigga Love this cuz this is gangsta shit Step
us in it Now the shit done hit the fan, and you tryin to say you wasn't down from the jump but man the shit won't play Y'all some liars, stealers, philanderers
'll say yay, this shits the bomb Ima hit my man, tellem you my bigga pawn The rest, so yes, you'll be blessed to hit the intercom You know kisses mom,
duck 'em, lyin' I love 'em Have with a pie in they're oven Shit, to me, ya'll a dime a dozen No time for buzzin', beat it, go find a husband Shit, that
we dead, when the grass is green And the suits is black, and the roses red That's the kiss of death baby boy go to bed And I don't kiss mah I kno yah
saying I can't really fuck with this. Try to resist but every passion kiss blow my mind like a terrorist. You can be mine on some forever shit! I'm a
't you heard, we gets perved and hit the strip Pitch black tint, ain't takin no mo' shit Gotta get these niggas with my chop and hit the block and suit
the dog shit outta them" [Vocal Sample:] "Demolish and polish (Who?) God damn! " [Verse 1: Celph Titled] (Fannn-fuckin-tastic), crashin' thru ya wall like The Kool-Aid Man The suit