why we waste time. 'Cause you bumped and grind And the reason why we still here, stumps my mind, mama I see you sorta looking like you want more So we
hard, you'll squint at the roster Fuck around you gon' need a stint at the doctors Clown be careful Fuck boys you should fearful We tote toast like we
tryin, don't bother lyin bout constant disappointment but the fun is in the hunt so quit actin on a front, yeah you're unmotivated, you're sorta faded
Esoteric, we're gonna play a little game I'm gonna give you a word, you tell me exactly what comes to mind Cool, let's go Brain - tumor, suede - Puma
go almost four bars without talking about my big dick? The other day me and your thick bitch had a great day and we ate cake And then we walked and then
It's humorous to me they watching and we just yachting off the island hopping off Amalfi coast Mafioso, oh baby you ever seen Saturn No, not the car but everywhere we
Ramp and Mercy's all we need for disaster For me the microphone master Look, I crash ya, bash ya skull Fucky with Mally G if you're trying to take a
grin with skin like Darth Sidious Never out-riddle this, you?re all chattin gibberish Verbal Diarrhoea so you?re never getting rid of this I hear your retorts there?s All Sorts
that gets me hot FZ & Band: You ain't been to it Got a spot that gets me hot You ain't been to it Got a spot that gets me hot You ain't been to it And
tight, we're like this, okay? I mean that) I hope we never see that day, (I mean that. Right here. It's hot. It's hot.) In The Land of The Free - Or someday
! You watched FOOTBALL! You drank BEER! We EVOLVED! We only look like WANDAS and RHONDAS! We are SUPERB, HARRY! We are SUBLIME! We are perfect in EVERY
monster looks sort of like an inverted ice-cream cone with teeth around the bottom. It looks like a (phew!), like a teepee or . . . sort of a rounded
a hundred dollars you're getting hot. Phyllis: Oh, am I hot! I'm so hot! Hhh . . . I'm so hot from this hamburger, oh . . . FZ: Get hot! Phyllis: I'm
None. (What we want is to burn our sins in a sort of furnace,) (We'll be stoking the fire with the lies we know) All our false suspicions we can burn
buck wild believe me We're heavy weights who phase ya, like Ali did with Frasier We spit the most flavour, and musically we'll amaze you We've been
fuckin understand me (kick his ass) That's right, get down on the god damn ground now Fuckin move now (Let me take a shot at him) We're gonna do you like
end the new begin-ning Tragically the coldest springs - we've Sheltered here in ashes Our cells ere hammered down Lleguaras with ice y asi Hot summers
it Beef is sorted like Godiva, chocolates N*ggaz you bought it, I pull the slide back and cock it Plan aborted, you and your mans get a pass This rhyme, you're
