the bliss The fun begins, kill me with a kiss Shootin' from the hip, cut me to the quick Bite my lip, kill me with a kiss Kill me with a I got my freak
like sewer smoke It's all shifty, I got all-a my dogs with' me And they all rich, and still all-a they palms itchy We'll pump, rumble over birds jungle
with the big nose I swear your artist couldn't see me on his tip toes Only on TV I gotta take a quick pose Let me stop I forgot this was a big show And
repent shit gets big Keep it sharp like knife in a pop device So "Duro you gotta let it bump!", I came from a hard knock life They say this kid be rude
from the cinema steps, It begins with a breath, a kid killing his pets, Just sitting in debt when I?m feeling a wreck, Life?s a bitch and so we?re wringing
girl havin sex with me dream My heart is in the dirty But the rest of me clean I jump for Hollygrove Like a trampoline fiend And I rock ya bells Like a
never had a heart of your own Kill joy, bad guy Big talking, small fry You're just an old barrow-boy Have you found a new toy to replace me Can you
uestion/Ahmir Thompson] Mr. Simmons, a.k.a. [AJ/Joseph Simmons] A.J. Shine, The Dollar Sign, funky bid'ness [?uestion/Ahmir Thompson] Mr. Pitts, a.k.a
Doin the randisco at a disco with a big hoe But the stupid bitch from Sisqo now she wont let my dick go Bugz a stupid niggas, take a shower with my
I'm a hit that bitch with my night stick Kiss that? nah nigga I ain't kiss that Got a big stash In the Benz with the big ass My Cadillac got a big dick
name in the game Mr. Book I'm a shine till a nigga can't shine no more I'm a smoke so weed I cant find no more I'm a keep my chest bluish, keeping hittin
big nose I swear your artist couldn't see me on his tip toes only on TV I gotta take a quick pose let me stop I forgot this was a big show and being dope
two shit...WHAT! Staten Island up in this mad-a-fulka... Mr. Meth rep rep rep rep rep rep... For the cause Wu-Tang Killa Beez forever my niggaz Yeah...
from pH UHH, backseat strappin in cause I'm the only bitch with Big Black and them [Chorus] Who the crew? M-A-U, M-A-U, gun ready Bout to attack the
