the future bright old fashioned ways that won't erase out of control this building gate Blinded like new Im feeling much stranger about you Blinded like new
soft the future bright old fashioned ways that won't erase out of control this building gate Blinded like new Im feeling much stranger about you Blinded like new
gurpin 8:30 today is my birthday it's august 14th and I'm guzzling Rossi I got me a 40 aint nothin gon' stop me I'm awfully faded, made it, to a new year
spit I fall face down, background is H-Town Needle drag, music stops, people call the cops For a rap cat, shot dead in the back Over a dame, for some
thick Wasting time dropping lines Backfired "A travelling salesman met a farmer with three daughters", yet Backfired Backfired Backfired Backfired Backfired Backfired It backfired A new
face <a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi Canzoni</a> You came into my life to test me Your diplomatic drag depressed me The glitter
me off in a cheerful dance I got a brand new suit and a brand new wife I can live on rice and beans Some people never worked a day in their life Don't
If you could change your days Arranging them in some sweet new sequence Like any new arrangement's Gonna make a difference Cause it is the moment that
Sandy the fireworks are hailin' over Little Eden tonight Forcin' a light into all those stoned-out faces left stranded on this Fourth of July Down in
ck a bitch B.I.G duck a bitch, quick fast Dick to ass, don't hesitate split fast You know what's up, here's a quarter and a buck My steps is kinda creaky
like a dungeon dragon Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon Raah, raah, like a
swoll up like a cow's tongue (How come?) cause it comes from a cow's dung (Gross!!) See drugs are bad, it's a common fact But your mom and dad, know that
oh where is Thomas Edison got a new condo watch me as I settle in I deserve a MTV show for me and my people and if you tryna zone I got a whole swisher
to work again Pains and blisters on my minds and my hands From living daily with those canvas bags Thoughts of freedom their drivin' me wild And I'll by happy like a new
a meaner frontin in a Benz or I was soarin' in a Bima [Styles] lyin in the cut the gun is straight running like a tire on the trucks if he is real or a
