How could I believe anything you've ever said?. I'm on the bottom of your shoes, a little piece, a piece of shit. I never wanna hear you sing, you sound just like a little kid.
Stax of wax 55 high fulla tracks. New cats jackin' beats from way back. Pay for play only way to get them platinum plaques. Clear the racks jobbers slobbin' you for tax.
People runnin' on empty, rock the sympte. Outside 2001, other side of the sun. . Running, here we go tumblin', few solutions. Honey, they polluted the future, got me thinking of a new thing.
Um lampin', um lampin', um cole cole lampin'. I got loowies boy, um not trampin. I just came from da-crib ya know. Um on da go-throw ya tank into metro.
Ridenhour - shocklee - sadler. . Caught, now in court 'cause I stole a beat. This is a sampling sport. But I'm giving it a new name. What you hear is mine.
Here come the drums. Here come the drums. . Bass in your face. Not an eight track. Gettin' it good to the wood. So the people give you some a dat. Reactin' to the fax.
Oh, runnin' for your life by the knife. You're runnin' from your wife, yipes. You should've stuck with home. 'Cause your mind's to blow your dome. It was you that chose your due.
[VERSE 1]. Damn if I be some slave again. Got no fake ass friends no timbs or rims. Sure nuff got no designer names. And i never played no video games.
Body and soul, an animal. As a sword, swing double edged. Dig deep down-that monthly frown. You have the tools-to make men fools. . You're so cruel. .
Some unions are based on trust. Some unions are a must. Upside down on a turn key-you and me. some like it on the other side. Trussed up like a turkey.
Voice moaning in a speaker. Never really get too close. Only a gimmick, pointed fingers. Never more serious sight. Wouldn't waste the effort on entertainment.
A face is raining. Across the border. The pride of history. The same as murder. Is this living. . He's been careering. . The steady hand as planned. Behind the reasoning.
People runnin' on empty, rock the sympte. Outside 2001, other side of the sun. . Running, here we go tumblin', few solutions. Honey, they polluted the future, got me thinking of a new thing.
There's a story of a moment in time, many an aeon ago. A brutal ruler existed, in times of medieval. He was king (of an) ago old country, many within.
Centuries ago in an ancient city,. a rich young man dwindled in his own pity. no-one cared- for what he said, inherited riches-. when his father died no-one respected him-.
Erratically abducted with no method of selection.. Each time unique in method, get the outcome is arrays the same:. To begin a lie with change d potential,.
There's a town somewhere inside someone's dreams. A place where nothing is as it seems. There's no record of it in any book. For those who go (there) never return.
You ripped the soul from the child in me. Bow down to the land of the free. Bow down to the world to the world that made me. . Bury the nails into the one like me.