You're spitting words, but it would be in your best interest To watch what spills out of that dirty mouth It's a shame your rotten teeth have found
Read between smoking silhouettes Did not catch sight of you yet Oh why Is it so unkind? Silver morning brings something to fight Into the frame of
real weight, semi-autos I feel hate In between my ears and my head I got steel plates So get that ass flamed, in my head I got brass frames Horror's my
the pillow crush Caught in the crossfire between Yankees and 49ers Rivals, but the South remain calm Neutral but we see blood that make homeboys hate at each other
against me Say what's on my mind and the critics can give me Some empty ink pens like clips, fuck a mind game Welcome to my fully automatic mind frame
and as she turned I saw the reason for her stoop She carried on her back a shocking hump I nodded and smiled back at her in greeting, fighting for control The gentleness between
When things go wrong I look at the stars outside When somethings done You know you can't turn back time We lose each other Between the fire and the flame
under the pillow crush Caught in the crossfire between Yankees and 49ers Rivals, but the south remain calm, neutral But we see blood that make homeboys, hate at each other
of minutes See, Prince Paul's taken on another apprentice Who fights for hip hop better than a public defendant Who got sick and tired of skits that the others
for weaknesses to run through With reckless abandon, they're standin', refuse to go down The pinballs in their machine bounce between abusive homes now If its fight
Read between smoking silhouettes Did not catch sight of you yet Oh why Is it so unkind? Silver morning brings something to fight Into the frame of its
like an octopus. Hands all over the place." She gestured, raising her arms upwards in defense. "The thing is after a while, you get tired of fighting
like an octopus. Hands all over the place." She gestured, raising her arms upward in defense. "The thing is after a while, you get tired of fighting
neck snapped like a bullwhip mind is an elaborate, hazardous labyrinth filled with ravenous, savages the flow hazarous like rapids with white water to fights
