Welcome to the land of misery. Where my delivery strikes with madness. Hearts explode from the touch of the 44 blastin (Party). By the killas from the Midwest.
Your light, casting back the dark night. Even faster than we, could fly. Out of that, the sun before me. . I been burnin' in my own hell for the duration.
1st Verse. Don't you come near me cause the devils sittin' next to me. I drink my drink and smoke my weed and pop my extacy.. Then add some GHB and mushrooms to the recipe, this means.
1st Verse). One for the devil, two for my God. Father please forgive me while I rock this broad. Tormented. I've been lovin' coochie since it was. Invented.
See she the object of my affection. Nah I take that back. See she the object of my erection. I gotta use protection. I'm way too paranoid so im avoiding the infection.
From the deepest darkest part of misery. Never seen before. Never heard before. Talent beyond this world. Bow down for royalty. Tech N9ne the king. Krizz Kali the czar.
Thugs Get Lonely Too:. . Pac:. . See it aint easy bein me life as a celebrity is less than heavily I got these fakes and these backstabbers chasin me around and its always drama whenever I wanna get around..
thug pit. . (Layzie Bone). Wicked Wonka, baby. . (Violent J). Halloween! Hallowicked Wonka....just 18 months. . (Violent J). I brought a bat to a mosh-pit.
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(1st Verse). This ring got me a top notch straight hot fox. We sought rocks and the Ewok Slot was caught got. Dropped two playing hopscotch on the block.
In the world of BET, I'm looked at as 'Too Rock 'N' Roll'. In the world of MTV, my name is 'Too Gangsta'. Man, Strange Music, we got this, baby, this year we got this one, baby.
I used to be the ideal nigga. Preppy like hilfiger. Pretty vill nigga. But wanted to make my dollar bill bigger. Turned into a field nigga. Not pickin' cotton.
As I blaze the PM. I inhale with the scent of a million men. I exhale wit dumpin 17 up in the what the fuck I am?. In the midst of a crisis God knows all the sacrifces I made.
Hits ya harder than thorozine shock wit a bit of that knock indeed ya caca bean tech gonna eat you wit them hits with some motherfucking robber beans running them away like tyrus straight gang nigga like cyrus no shiners in my eyerus got me a generation hemmed up with the virus infectious while even rollin in your lexus g clear the hexes creeps me from here to texas lets get deep into the pavement I be the topic ultramicroscopic infected agent no vaccination rapidol make that information attachable leaving spreading thru out the nations capitol yes dous may house gate stout they and aboutface cant say you from this motherfucking outbreak the virus infects k-i-ds rounds twos and threes all the way up to ogs with alzheimers disease see dolores tried immigation but we don't need no medication for the sensation just the marijuana lacin let the music take your mind press rewind the venom is in em the tecca nine combined let my virus up in you I love fiends so open up your pores for daddy and let me swim thru your blood stream.
(Hi, may I take your order?). . Dwamn!. Hey, that's all I'ma say right now. I'm at a loss for words, girl, you, girl, gon' take that bow. You lookin... boy, my lady would hate this.
Drink, this is unreal, beyond me. The Real Thing cross the path of Suwandi. . [Chorus:]. What is real? You must decide.. Cause what I feel, I cannot hide!.
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I now pronounce me and music together from now until the end of time. . Always on the road, Doing hella shows. Day to day high and lows, but that's just how it goes.
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*Heartbeat Monitor*. Man: I'm Going To Take a Look at the Right Frontal Lobe. I'll Open The Skull Here. . *Drill Noise*. End. . Domine. Domine. Domine. Domine..