A look of death that turns you on I?m too destructive to be the one Chorus That?s were I?m going to Some place that?s far from you I?m movin? on I
A look of death that turns you on I?m too destructive to be the one Chorus That?s were I?m going to Some place that?s far from you I?m movin? on I?m
A look of death that turns you on I?m too destructive to be the one Chorus That?s were I?m going to Some place that?s far from you I?m movin? on I?
the head, then she blew my balls It felt like my skin had started to crawl And the bitch kept suckin' like a freak in heat Movin' like a basser without
niggas go Spendin' flow for stripper hoes And table-tops cost five dollars If the hoe ain't cute, don't even bother Bitch, come clean from beginnin' Drop them strings and skin
ll say, rather die for my A-K with these fag-ass niggaz, see-through glass ass niggaz Only ride my dick and the skin of my mash-ass niggaz Breathin! [
't fix.." [8X] [Pete Nice] Problems problems of the Prodigal end up on the page of periodicals A pinnacle mess, movin blocks to sell blocks Under locks
movin' through life movin' through death When we shed the skin, we'd be continuous catch the feelin', you're for real the continuous life, there is no end movin
antenna when the signal is lost [Chorus] [Verse Three] All up in your circuit breaker, doin my thing Yo crank it to the maximum oh WHAT a machine Movin
I hover above MC's like a flying saucer with the sorcery to alter the future present and the past, don't be hesitant to ask me to be the man I'll be the last I'll be movin
A few words of inspiration This song is dedicated to hustlers standing on the curb Smokin herb, movin weight from the inner city to the suburbs Paranoid
" [Afu-Ra] Smooth like Johnny Cochran, I keep it movin through Brooklyn Base against the hymn, brings the sweat to the skin Reminisce of the days as
We'll Be Straight Dogg [Verse 1:] We Met Eachother Through Mutual Friends Since It Sparked Off, You My Next Ta Kin Is It Your Silky Skin Ya' Innocent
We'll be straight dogg [Verse 1] We met eachother through mutual friends Since it sparked off, you my next ta kin Is it your silky skin Ya' innocent
face I'm so skinny, but that semi-auto's right in my waist From Jags to Jeeps, hoopties with the raggedy seats Just imagine how I'm movin if we had any
rock Rock-rock-rock, rock [Verse 1: Paul Wall {Paul Wall slowed down}] Peep game, that girl movin' like baked bread Neck row turned ring row, great head Skin
