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Ten Hands Crawl

(Slavens) crawl into another head stand up take a look around - tell me what you see crawl into another head now, when I was a baby I just couldn't understand

high on ion jitters,call it a prime directive of the damned, who grew to sleep easy to white noise, the humming of the machinary running towards them crawl

a third eye he just grows it He just needs you to talk or to hand him his chalk Or pick it up after he throws it. Can you please crawl out your window

out they womb And all them suckers that call me fly, claim they my A-boom coon They see the Bentley and the Rover, and the rocks on my hand They see that

(C-Murder) Listen up motherfuckers I got a story to tell All you niggas out there holding hands with these motherfuckers street Them motherfuckers behind

I had a good job and I got well paid. I blew it all at the penny arcade. A hundred dollars on a kewpie doll. No pretty chick is gonna make me crawl.

to one This is takin' forever Always seems to return that I'm slow All hands up, salute the Empire State Faith be true, you know the way Ten feet tall

I did a good job and I got well paid Blew it all at the penny arcade A hundred dollars on a kewpie doll I guess no white chick is gonna make me crawl

I did a good job and I got well paid Blew it all at the penny arcade A hundred dollars on a kewpie doll I guess no white chick is gonna make me crawl