The flesh is weak, it goes one way. For these weeks of winter days, this cold won't go away. Through the young and carefree years, danger always was there near.
Pride had Faith on the road, then they walked for awhile. 'Til they sussed Hope and Lust, who winked at Faith and smiled. Though Lust Faith had always hated, Pride held Hope and soon was sated.
Are you ready to throw down?. Yes we are!. Well, get on down like you're 'posed to. And shake your ass on the carpet like the old school. . Are you ready to throw down?.
May you smile upon this band. May your miles beguile the land. Cross every dial and band. When I was young, I lay in bed. And hummed a song, and shook my head.
Never gave a fuck and I still don't. So save your lectures, I'm a gangbang for the rest of my life. A young BG deranged in the brain. The youngest motherfucker on the chain gang.
What is developed, enveloped in the dark. And is stopped at the very start?. What does light create, like the sight of a star. That eminates from afar?.
Verse One:. . It's time to take you to its full potential. Peep this. and drop some game on the instrumental and. it's a symptom that you listen close and better tell your folks.
Late at night a lone car passing. Made me feel that all was right. As it sped on pavement glistening. With reflected Christmas lights. I, enchanted, watched you sleeping.
Life is a luxury, you can't buy it, with deeds so noble or words so pious. United Nations meet no defiance, genocide applied is the favorite science. A science enticed by financial calculations of the tired empire who's dire machinations.
I'm seein' bodiez in the alley and blood in the valley. From the shores of Maine all the way to Compton Cali. I'm callin' rally to the homies in the street light.
If you free your mind, your ass has got to. But you're caught up in that same ol' patent. And trap that the homies go through. Searchin' for answers without no questions.
I can't remember my lines. Can't come up with a rhyme or even a reason. I know the face, I just can't erase. But I still can't place the name or the season.
Wedding bells as heard from a bus. Clanging bells, they ring for the two of us. When they're through with us. Up in the sky, threatening cloud drifts by.
Coolio: What up fow?. Ain't nuthin man wassup wit you?. C: Try'n to get my hustles on you know how it is. (right right). What you doin' nowadays?. C: Hustlin' what you doin'?.
Late for work again today. Somebody's lying down on the job again. Will you people please stop jumping under my train. Ladies and gentlemen, there will be a slight delay.
[Intro]. This goes out to all my nasty, classy motherfuckers out there. All my hairless harlots. Check it. . I'm watching Brazzers on PornHub. Spend a dub, view porn.
10.000 miles away from home. Will someone tell me where the hell I am. Tied in knots of skin and bone. And looking for an exit door again. I swear I've seen this before.
[Verse 1]. Imagine looking at life through rose-tinted glasses. And the policy of the people is passive And all the women got fat asses. And all the homies got dubs and deeds to spend.
Everybody loves you when you're dead. And everyone is suddenly your dearest friend. Nobody talks no dirt about you. But life it just goes on above your head.
This is some of the lingua fringa of da funk business. And people come from miles around. With an almost religious devotion to get on down. . 1 2 3 4 get your woman on the floor.