I can feel my order splitting through the heart ?dumping need and sending sickness to the gut? yeah now i'm feeling lovable to the point where noon is
We're at an age where the night spills after hours Experience wears thin from time and use I'm getting restless. I'm signing out It's been fun fighting
shooting, fleeting get onto the set at night play it and repeat it if you don't then the people won't get it tonight scripted, heard it don't it just
What's with tonight? Inspiration says to "write a song about tonight." Maybe a sound about abusers, a song about a loser, a song about lie. Should I
there's a lack of constant strangers hey hey well it's the same old story but a little different it's kind of crazy i was twisted around when it's strangled
Slap device on a weekend but don't call me superstitious when mirrors feel like glass and ladders build the bridges. Single out all the unseen and ugly
kick the bitch out Sue me? I pay the lawyer for ya oh boy yeah Plus my style's ten to twenty fuckin pounds more I take you quicker than a picture of a
Trans cars That'll buck backwards, in a black Jaguar You niggas is actors, Hot Spitter the truth Set a fire to the mic, when I step in the booth None other
on the stage in her lingerie and I think I heard teh DJ call her Sauncerea body route around the pole on her hands and her knees 18 half black and half
I am engaged In none other than the physical form in which I'm caged Such lawlessness involved in this charade Tainted face painted black "Is that the
back to me. I need you and I love you, baby. Palmdale, come back to me. (Check it out, check it out, check it out.) No more rats and no more roaches
loco Raspberry no more coco Ya know how fast an O go, if not you a doe doe No more slow dough, sho dough Hardcore no more go go But y'all already know
You became Clever and respected, SEVEN, EIGHT ? You gave rise To a cub or more than one Nothing matters in this world In which none trusts in other
want more, you know we want more We want more, you know we want more We want more, you know we want more We want more, you know we want more [AZ:] It
s the only way you 'gon see Baby at a concert ya know [Chorus] [Mannie Fresh] Now do ya have more riches Than the sea got fishes Can you do more broads
the only way you 'gon see Baby at a concert ya know [Chorus] [Mannie Fresh] Now do ya have more riches Than the sea got fishes Can you do more broads
slaughter of the Delanian royal family, an d the torture and execution of all those who had been loyal to their banner. During the ensuing months, more
