head. I said, "Sir Isaac, you dumbbell, take my advice. Go right back there and sleep beneath that tree. And if you let that rotten apple fall down on your head
occupation Like rappers with nuttin' to say I crush those idiots and throw 'em away 'Cause no matter how fatter the wallet, I'd rather Gather together and splatter whatever Egotistic mystics With
I stare off into space 'cause we need to turn our heads on 'cause our brains are getting soft, so exercise your brain and turn the tv fuckin' off, whoa
the things that I believed with all my heart when I was young Are just coasters for beers and clean surfaces for drugs and I've packed all my pamphlets with
I'm a mutherfuckin heartbreaker! I'll have them crying for months Cause I done fucked their best friends And put a whipping on their cunt They have their
With a pocket of herb I don't know if y'all heard I'm high as a bird I can fly like Kelly I can glide like skates Me with no Timbaland Is like Puff with
your car their but yet you keep lookin' 'Cause your mind didn't except yet that somebody took it So your scratchin' your head and tryin' to get things clear And there's always some idiot
the west I'm Mozart, I compose dark shit with no heart [Yelawolf:] I got no Jim Beam in the liver Getting head like clean clippers, with haters on my
needle pops; Davey Jones versus Goliath; I'm Ed Sullivan Beatles crowd response I slowed it down - try to download this gig to formatted floppy disk while heads bop like epileptics sucking my dick to some off
harboring terrorists, those people should be killed He said we'd send our bombers to deal with rogue states And all those evil people would have to meet their fates So it was with
mother fucker He's following me from afar [x20] Pulled over like an idiot jumped out and said what's happenin' We started scraping he poked me with his knife I took his knife their
to the floor cutting her off from half the cast) MEG/BALLET GIRLS/CHORUS He's here: the Phantom of the Opera . . . He is with us . . . It's the ghost
some people have to learn some people wait their turn some people but not me i was born a champion some people have to fight some people give their lives
cept the circum?) Pain mixed with anguish my language is gay mixed With heinous dangerous spit, I shit you an anus Nigga I'm idiotic and really got it You fuck with
enough for most just to survive And their eye's are gone I'm ready to go anywhere Anywhere with you And we sing this song over over With you my
ordinary people like themselves who'll suffer the effects of their filthy labour? * The wealthy obscene with their obscene wealth Applaud the carnage from their
their land for alleged terrorist involvement Now that land's become a breeding ground for actual Recruitment Where they're kidnapping foreigners and cutting off heads
jet land smoked up just look right under ya The aircraft carry back half of Colombia Yeah, separate the rubble Stay beatin niggaz brains out with the