stuck on just one idea Take your mind off of the past A lie and a lie and a lie And a slip and a slip and a slip of the lip Don't you remember you'
got it when he was six Didn't know any tricks Matter of fact first time he got on it he slipped Landed on his hip And bust his lip For a week he had to
straight up front, ha. Meat ya tryin' to light up you get blast like nitrogen. Runnin' for mercy, runnin' for oxygen. Bad L.A. meat you're better off comittin' suicide. I shoot the lip
my composure (cool cool) Until she started getting closer And then I felt this weird feeling underneath my left shoulder, and then I Slipped, tripped, busted my lip
out [Verse 1] First got it when he was six Didn't know any tricks Matter fact First time he got on it he slipped Landed on his hip and bust his lip
[Verse 1] First got it when he was six Didn't know any tricks Matter fact First time he got on it he slipped Landed on his hip and bust his lip For
:] First got it when he was six Didn't know any tricks Matter fact First time he got on it he slipped Landed on his hip and bust his lip For a week he
go to waste You make, a move and prove that you miss the perpetual bliss. The feeling when we kiss. My lip, in print, you hit man! Slide, I slip into
to just keep my composure (Cool, cool) Until she started getting closer And then I felt this weird feeling underneath my left shoulder And then I slipped, tripped, busted my lip
keep my composure(cool cool) Until she started getting closer And then i felt this weird feeling under my left shoulder,then i slipped,tripped,busted my lip
bitch If you like magic, here's a trick Snap my fingers now I'm a lunatic breakdown Ain't no threat straight out fact Go head up and you'll get jacked
dip with meeeee (aaagghh-ugh) MCs i assassinate Don't play no games Don't procrastonate Got my homeboy slip Playing rubber with tha clip Ready to slap a bitch and Poppin off at the lip
out, uh First got it when he was six Didn't know any tricks Matter fact, first time he got on it he slipped Landed on his hip and bust his lip For a
to sleep I see the visions coming Is juices running when ya done in Fear only make me curious, I'll never be afraid But if you slip you pay your life
that scalpel now Relax, close your eyes as the sound of my voice penetrates Submission is your only choice to avoid the pain 'Cuz I don't want no lip as I slip
my rhyme a pimple Bust it, and watch it in your temple You need buffrin, you're suffering, can you cope? Nah, nope, cause it's dope, and you hope I might slip
intentions were nothing more than to smoke marijoowana leafs and drink acholic beverages. But these five young boys were soon joined by some very unlikely company. If fact
