Yeah, we straight from the Census Bureau. Haha, Runyan Ave. We lookin' for yo' momma. D 12, where yo' momma at?. Miko, where yo' momma at?. Young Zee, hey Dame, where yo' momma at?.
Now if you wanna meet girls and I know a little place. It's a zingy neighborhood and it's open everyday. Afraid to get in and never got away. You should see this girl that I pulled yesterday.
[Chorus]. . I sell my soul to the devil for a .45, a black cowboy hat, & a switchblade knife.. I might burn like a sinner if they take my life, but it's a cold day in hell before they take my pride..
Rip out ya skeleton I'm somethin like Davidian I'll catch you while ya sleepin put a hook through ya jugular then climb out your window I'm the scarecrow muderer.
Country Life.... . [Verse 1:]. Front porch livin swiggin whiskey and mescaline. Swinging fly swatters catchin trails from that ketamine. We on some otha level country like a Muthafucka.
[DJ Clay]. Juggalos and juggalettes it makes me proud to announce from the south of hell boondox. . [Hook X2]. Who gon catch me when I'm falling down into darkness.
[Intro: Random people talking]. I suffer from depression. Complete depression. Had it my whole life. I have had it so bad that uh.... I had anxiety. Been diagnosed with major depression.
(INTRO). I think it a far and true statement to say. That ain't no n888a out here gone out hustle me man. Not, not out here in these streets, man nah.
Gotta bring all that back. I'mma charge you. I'mma charge you. I'mma charge you. I'mma charge you. . I'mma charge you. I'mma charge you. I'mma charge you.
You can't touch this shit, man. It's like the Holy Grail, baby. . Keep playing, I'mma hold your head like a.... Feel short to care. I'mma show a nigga how to do it well.
T minus 10. 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, 0. Ignition, lift off. Lift off, thirty minutes after the hour.
I'm always getting shitted on son, ain't gonna be no, no different. Can you accept me as I am? I ask you. Always, the love lords? I need you. Can you open your heart to mine and accept me and all my faults.
[Keith Murray]. Just blaze, you son-of-a-gun. . {"Uh-huh, uh-huh" - repeat 13X over chorus}. Yeah yeah you know it, ain't scared to show it. . [Chorus].
She looks like a. She looks like a. She looks like a. She looks like a. . [Chorus: x4]. She looks like a movie star. Like a chocolate candy bar. . (She looks like a).
Ha, ha, ha. This is Dr. Trevis, coming to you live. In this motherfucker, Keith Murray. L.O.D.. From the city niggaz, ha ha ha.... . Keith Murray`s still coming from the north, south, east, west (yes).
Creep, creep, creep. Catch them while theyre sleep. Empty every shell from your clip. Knock them off their feet. . These streets that we maneuver through, ain't nothing you familiar to.
The grand ultimate supreme, no extremedies. We use Tai Chi to deflect off our enemy. Five poisons, from the Clan there's no Remedy. We dispell the smell of wickedness in our vicinity.
feat. Cilvaringz, Doc Gyneco. [Doc Gyneco]. Moi j'doute parfois j'ai envie d'pêcher. Regarde nous, essayes donc d'écouter. Lis seul, avoir do goût, dans l'rap en français.
[man singing continuously]. "can't lose...". . [RZA]. What, What. Four Shellies. What, What, What. . Four shellies rip through his belly. Blast him right outside of Mike's deli.
[Intro: RZA]. Yeah, yo, what up yo?. Yeah, yeah, what up?. Nothin', man, hold on. Someone beepin' on my other line and shit. Nigga, I've seen everything I wanted to see.