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Flash a smile. Like an alligator. Move her hips. Like a generator. . All over town. Like an oil spill. If there's meat on the bone. She'll wag her tail.
You and me, we're gonna escape tonight. On the run under the moonlight. Don't think about nothin'. No, don't think about nothin'. . Tragedy, runnin' the red light.
Broke dick dog. My head slung low. Tail knocked in the dirt. . Time and time of being told. Trash is all I'm worth. . When I was just a young boy. Had to take a little grief.
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Hey, people we're victimized and circumcised. Crossed the line of no return. The critics say we devastate, socialites just masturbate. Won't the losers ever learn?.
Took a Greyhound Bus down to Heartattack and Vine with a fistful of dreams and. dimes.. So far out didn't know that I was in.. Had a taste for a life of slime..
Rhythm denotes the regular pattern flow. Of sound and movement and speech ya know. Rhythm dictates the soul to stop and go. Of the sound that moves the streets ya know.
I want you, I need you. I want you to be mine tonight. You need me, you tease me. Use you up, throw you away. You're fire, taking me higher. Don't burn me, don't let me down.
Go, ooh, hey, oh. . I want you, I need you. I want you to be mine tonight. You need me, you tease me. Use you up, throw you away. . You're fire, taking me higher.
Designer clothes this man be rockin' labels. Hella bands rubber bands 'round hell bank roll. Hella bitches probaly slip dick in your main ho. But watch what you say tho, I promise he don't play doe.
FGE shit. Fire in the Church. And all that. May 20th. This why they call me the fuckin' rap god, man. . Tony Mon-tana. And bro nem got blown with the blamma.
Everybody's got,. a pain inside.. Imaginary wounds,. they fight to hide.. How can I hate them?. . When everybody's got a pulse.. . I dream in a world,.
Everybody's got a hunger. no matter where they are. everybody clings to their own fear. everybody hides some scar. Precious pain. empty and cold but it keeps me alive.
It's been so long since I've touched. So long since I wanted. Then you made me laugh. And my heart opened. . I want you to find me charming and wise. I just want you to find me.
Didn't I make you feel like you were the only man - yeah!. An' didn't I give you nearly everything that a woman possibly can?. Honey, you know I did!.
I've an image in my pocket. Of some dark demon. That temptation brought to life. And it chokes all of my breath out. I'm scratching and screaming. Till morning comes to night.
[Quiet voice in the background]. What the fuck is this? Bullet holes Tupac.. {*gun shots*}. . [Chorus]. Unload the barrel and blast. I'm puttin lead in yo' motherfuckin ass.
*(in the background)*. . Man that's all he gets is a year man, hell nah!. . *(yukmouth rambling)*. . Hey, what's all this? hey stop all this confusion. hey! order in the.
*(Teddy)*. . Why you wanna... playa hate on me?. oh-hoo-hooooo baby,. oh yeahhhhh,. eh-heyyyy,. why you wanna playa hate on me?. . Verse 1 *(Yukmouth)*.