I wouldn't go, now I'm in the cold Parking garage with her hands on my soul Oh, no, I'm going home Her vicious lips feel like a razor blade poem Razor
nigga the pain in my eyes Playa playa play the game ya die I do a buck eighty five in the rain in the ride Eatin hot from the flame of the nine No stranger
from the back, bitch can't hold her pants up Once for my cock, twice for my block, I got it locked like handcuffs Pacer got a razor, get you and your
, so stand back, I spit shine, get mine and rip rhyme and make my career take a incline, I'm strick with knives, straight with razors, good with grenades
it from the back, bitch can't hold her pants up Once for my cock, twice for my block, I got it locked like handcuffs Pacer got a razor, get you and your
I see the candle light burning in your eyes, flareing up my eyes in flames On this pitch-black summer night... of passion and pain The razor caressed
cockblock. I'll grab my sawed off and I'll blow your cock off! You know we drink so much we getting drunk for weeks! We drink so much goose, we turn it to geese. Me and my crew flaming
out, face the crowd and piss off stage [Billy Danze] Uh, uh, uh I'm from the G side of thangs (OHH) where we ride and bang With a heat dat'll flame,
Motorhead - born to kick your ass We bring the firestorm to brighten up your life We mend all broken hearts, we cure all pain We bring you attitude and razor
All eyes were staring you floated through the room. Armed with your razor smile cutting to the bone. My voice fell useless you flashed a quick "Hello."
go!) Take a breath and explode like bullets Tearing through the wind Cut me up with a razor blade Then try to separate the skin Now when the White flames
I don't have a drinking problem, 'cept when I can't get a drink And I wish you'd a-known her, we were quite a pair, She was sharp as a razor and soft
style Ruthless wild! Do ya wanna getcha teeth knocked the FUCK out? Wanna get on it like that, well then shout! Yo RZA, yo razor! Hit me with the major
The underdogs of rap, back to claim this, the fact remain we're heartless and painless, it's dangerous to strangers that try to change us, knowin we're anxious to flame
so stand back I spit shine, get mine and rip rhyme and make my career take an in climb I'm strict with knives, straight with razors Good with grenades
Speed of life,fast,it's like walkin' barefoot over broken glass It's like,jumpin' rope on a razor blade All lightning quick decisions are made Lifestyle