what can i do where can i find the answers that i seek deliver me nothing is resolved i simply stare into my face of one who is confused, afraid and alone deliver me deliver me
of us just like me who cuss like me; who just don't give a fuck like me who dress like me; walk, talk and act like me and just might be the next best
us just like me Who cuss like me; who just don't give a fuck like me Who dress like me; walk, talk and act like me And just might be the next best thing
sang for the King and Queen, In a coat he borrowed from James Dean, And a voice that came from you and me; Ah but while the King was looking down, The
and valley It's normal for me now For the master has come back It's Mr. Warm and Easy She coulda never leave me Somebody please believe me For the master
me I cannot die I guess you know You and I will be heaven above and hell below brother release me Father conceive me brother believe me perceive me Time
My minds playing tricks on me I'm feeling high my sacks getting lonely Goddamn homie, my minds playing tricks on me This year 420 fell on a weekend Kottonmouth Kings
Niggas bust his trains. Pocket full of change. Dimes, quarters, taking orders, delivering pizzas and conditionles beaters. Hand-me-down sneakers. Silver. Wannabe models won't show me
bullet? triggers,who's quick to pull it? the anti-bullshitter,islamic extortioner you're the forfeiter unfortunately niggaz who wanna gyp me I cause humidity so come and get me
say, "She don't know me" But I'm the number one Independent in the country Man, She the only one actin funky And the people at the Summer Jam, They want me
stay and niggaz stay down for me You want to play, have you gay niggaz lay down for me And get a order for killers to spray rounds for me Competition
spouse to the couch And put a, hole in her blouse, I don't play young nigga Remember me from back in the day young nigga One more thing, fuck what you
in ya house tapin ya spouse to the couch And put a, hole in her blouse, I don't play young nigga Remember me from back in the day young nigga One more
Superbad, who am I? Dolemite classic The vandal's back, hands on Angela Bassett I handle my plastic, gunplay I mastered No coke, dope mixed down with acid on record Broken down
