I am a fag killer and I'm here to say. You'd better get running if you are gay. I may hate bitches and talk alot of shit. But hey motherfucker I'll never suck dick.
I feel it in the ground, I sit in the trees. I'm picking up on the frequencies. Beat from the hip hop. True to the bebop. . D'ya know what I mean?. Triggered by a laser beam.
Are the founding fathers terrorists or freedom fighters?. And Paul Revere the famous night rider. And Andrew Jackson the Indian killer. A movie of his life could be a nightmare thriller.
Fight, something's different. Hate, something's different. Fight, something's different. Hate, something's gotta change. . Fight, something's different.
Always carryin' a Mack 10, know what I'm sayin'?. Ren is a nigga that you don't wanna fuck wit'. Always carryin' a Mack 10, know what I'm sayin'?. Ren is a nigga that you don't wanna fuck wit'.
Hey, hey ren, hey check this out loc. Hey man I've been hearing a gang of niggas. Talking a whole lot of unnecessary bullshit man. What if one of 'em trick ass niggas.
Fuck this band. And their demon seed. 'Cos if they burst out. You're responsible. . Yeah, fuck this band. 'Cos their clothes don't fit. But their dancing clowns.
Oh caracas.. Hanging from some chimpanzees.. Jonny No. 1 is a son of a gun.. But that's allright with me.. Still, how you keeping?. Tfi's got nothing on you..
Everyone I leave seems to get away. And everywhere I go, I want to travel by rickshaw. Thorazine given in your food will stop the headaches. But don't be fooled by what you leave me.
Tied to the night.. Ride Alison's eyes.. . Caesers and friends.. Only the lonely go out.. . Back to the front.. Under the red.. . Caesers and friends..
can he catch a fish, can he bring it in. can he get a boat, can he get a rod. can he even swim?. . recusant you're not better, go for broke. blame me if you like, blame the parasites.
Nothing I can do, but total eclipse of the--. Ear, Loeb at a concert at Harbor Park,. Where the fireworks are not much to brag about. 'Cause they're better downtown..
When I gave you my number. I thought you would use it. It's just a little slip of paper. Darlin' did you lose it?. I've been here alone waiting by this phone.
Kevin Grantt/Lesile Winn Satcher. Arms, strong as timbers. Folding around her like velvet. That's the fine art, of holding a woman. Eyes, that never leave hers.
Take me train. Take me out of Houston. Station train. Take me cross the nation. Take me back. Back to Fox Field Junction train. Different Land. A Different Day.
(C.W. McCall, Bill Fries, Chip Davis). . [Chorus]. Four wheel cowboy. Four wheel cowboy. Four wheel cowboy. Jeepin' down to Santa Fe. . Well, Denver town an' I'm outta the chute.
[mcgruff]. I want fast cash, slow dough's a no-no. And livin so-so, flip coco, dippin from po-po. Clippin fo-fo, sippin alize and mo-mo. Ro' glow, incognito, on the low-low.
We know the story, my life is glory. But more things are changing, friendships are breakin'. I'm now hopin', that you stay forever by me. 'cos I remember, what's happened to me.
Little Kid sits alone. First day of school. minding his own business. doing what kids do. An Older boy says "Hey, thats my spot". In a quietened voice the kid says.