Uh uh, check it out, uh, Junior Mafia uh. I like this, yeah, uh, yeah, 94. . To all the ladies in the place with style and grace. Allow me to lace these lyrical duches in your bushes.
bitches love me cause they know that i can rock. bitches love me cause they know that i can rhyme. bitches love me cause they know that i can fuck. bitches love me cause they know that I'm on time.
hey it's alright my life has never been a bed of roses this way's better for. me.. hey it's alright my life has never been a bed of roses this way's better for.
Play that record backwards. It's a message yo for the suckers. Play that record backwards. And go fuck yourself. . Play that record backwards. It's a message from aaaaaawwwwww.
balls they come up happy. when I place them in your hand. and I will acknowledge with a cocking of my head. when the faces rise against us. 'cause we're moderate or meek.
(in parentheses are lines where the live version on the Boxhead Ensemble disc differs). . sweet ill health has hidden from me,. events about which one has no memory..
Cancel the wedding renounce all the vows. I shall suck on those kisses ride on a cow. To the monastery high over there in the clouds. Silent for 25 years.
By now she's putting on her makeup. Bet she's been crying all night long. By now her heart is surely breaking. Just like this cold gray Georgia dawn. .
The crowd is getting restless. It's smoky loud and hot. The band is heatin' up and giving everything they've got. Somebody check the exts. In case a fire breaks out.
The crowd is getting restless. It's smoky loud and hot. The band is heatin' up and giving everything they've got. Somebody check the exts. In case a fire breaks out.
As long as the ferris wheel spins 'round. Makin' the night bright as day. I know our love will shine about. And keep the darkness at bay. . I know you'll see the man you love.
I didn't mean to stumble and I didn't mean to fall. But it's hard to keep your balance when your running into walls. But there's an explanation baby for the situation I'm in.
Did you ever wake up in the middle of the night. And wonder where you were. You need the one and only that can hold you tight. And reach for her, but she's not with you.
She walked up to the doorway. Of a mansion on the hill. Was a sign for sale by owner. Taped up on the windowsill. The man said let me tell you. A little about this place.
The empire never ended. nothing's really changed. I know the way it must've felt. when visions burn,they sometimes melt. and fade away like tracks in snow.
We burnt all the skin. From the palm of my hands. With an old zippo lighter. And deodorant can. I went to the palmist. And asked her to read. No heart line,.
I was sitting on my hands at the top-deck of the 178, spitting cusses at my face reflected in the windscreen pane. Throwing insults and calling names. Filthy SMSs that you sent through the day, by sundown become tame, so I set it in motion again..
Beat Street Breakdown, Raah!. Hip Hop!. . Beat Street. The king of the beat. You see him rocking that beat from across the street. And Huh Huh!. Beat Street is a lesson too, because you can't let the Streets beat you!.
(intro). "Hey girl,you need a lift". "Ah ha". "I got this big black caddy outside to take you wherever you want to go". "Oh,really". "You want to see it?".