Bloody bloody. Always going to be the way. Bloody bloody. We don't ask why. Bloody bloody. We got no reason left to pray. Bloody bloody. Don't even try
the top fill her up, fill her up keep 'em coming, keep 'em coming never let them stop that's right, one more tequilla sunrise with a little umbrella on it okay, encore a bloody
mama? Hey, remember me baby? I bought a Mercedes, a crib for my babies And lately got him running from Lady Death, still I'm shady Okay they say he schizophrenic
outta the ziplock So sin, sip gin, and lil' mo heart run up, nut up And flipped in, than slipped the clip in, mistakin' the bloody victims Ever if ya
by The Press] Ready, Aim, Fire You work all fucking week, go out on Friday night You're looking for some action and you settle for a fight Okay, steady
Ready, Aim, Fire You work all fucking week, go out on Friday night You're looking for some action and you settle for a fight Okay, steady, get ready
what goes around, comes around, and I have found that that's real. Cause even with a stomache filled with chill pills, I still feel ill. Okay, okay, okay
[Lady:] Okay everybody, it's clown time, a clown is here. Everybody sit around right here. Because Shaggy the clown has a present for everybody. [Shaggy
sitting under a tablecloth protesting against wars. They don't think... Yoko: okay, before they criticise us, you know, and if they want to criticise us, okay
to catholic school back in the day. Now she strippin in Sue's for a stack a day. But she bring it all to daddy so that's okay. I gotta bitch name lola
kravitz okay tite chanson putain mais tu vas la passer ma cassette et y a personne la alors putain mais passe la merde ouais c'est ca c'est ca et en plus sunday bloody
and a wannabe [Birdman:] Yeah fuck the bullshit It's big money poppin' Young Mula! Yeah Just like that What up young n-gga Let's go Gudda [Gudda Gudda:] Okay
, dirty dancer, dirty, dirty dancer You'll never be her only, never be her only Hello baby it's Weezy baby It's going down, depreciating Okay now I don
, So no creepin' up outta the ziplock So sin, sip gin, and lil' mo heart run up, nut up And flipped in, than slipped the clip in Mistakin' the bloody
, we chasin after the fortune In the belly of the beast is scorchin, little kids is forced to tote guns We so numb it's like fo-fum, bloody redrum for
mama? Hey, remember me baby? I bought a Mercedes, a crib for my babies And lately got him running from Lady Death, still I'm shady Okay, they say he
used to go to catholic school back in the day,now she strippin in sue's for a stack a day, but she bring it all to daddy so thats okay,i gotta bitch named
Mom, what's the matter, Jaz? He did it again, he hit me He did what? Calm down okay, calm down I?ma kill him Listen to me I?ma kill him, I know I?ma
