people what's on my mind I'm the same kid that I ever was Even though I have platinum plaques on my walls And I dress in black and it's a fact I don'
Eye of Fatima In the wall of her-his room Three bottles of tequila Three cats and a broom He got an fifteen-year-old angel And she's all dressed in black
a bitch 'bout that murder, murder and sucking dick On the slick doe and the wanna akickdoes And I think it was them nigga out that Thomas 'Cause they had them black
the afterlife I hope the AC works So while I wait well I'm a pass out and taste this curve And she attacked with flirts, smacked my nerves Wearin' that black
-a You know I squash ya' Daddy yo I'm hotter than Chinese chilly sauce mixed with musavie I'm sick in the head invisible fleds I'm shooting the stars I'm blacking
this world bring drawbacks Look how this shit, bump, once I deliver these raw raps Meet me at the cemetery dressed in black Tonight we, honor the dead
on" I woke up with a killer hangover Hope it was worth all this pain (I'd do it all over again) By the time the party was over Tequila was my claim
last tequila sunrise The last pink Cadillac They?ve painted out this rainbow In red, white and black In red, white and black It?s red, white and black
Com Sense MC Baby put that ass in the air where I can see Feel free, feel good You ain't in the club trying to find a real love I spill dubs on Heiny's and tequila
be someone there who would catch my attention I wasn't out searching for love or affection So I paid my 3 and the girls got in free Shine the beer for tequila
a little cheerleader, throwin' back cheap tequila Hotter than a stolen Rolex, hotter than late night phone sex Hotter than the back seat of a black jeep
in himself Said his good-byes and when the dirty work was done He turned his wheels into the fading sun For seven days and nights like a black-top bird
nipples like pimples to get the puss, get it? Form a crew, swallow forty cal' bullets after dinner's finished Wash it down with a shot of tequila, pocket
on the wall of his room. Two bottles of tequila, three cats and a broom. He's got an 18-year-old angel and she's all dressed in black. He's got 15
to see My black eyes turn back to brown Cross that Rubicon I think I really must Don't shoot me down (Sun shine, shine down) I'm hot tequila brown Don
in my piss Shoot the hundred fool, let's play for pink slips, whatchu slammin' That there shit across the street? That ugly ass gremlin' Buy some sticky, you got the pillow Here go some Black
I'm still dope, I'm still no joke I'm don't care, I'm still wild like Tone Loc I'm swift, AKA, a black stallion Fat herringbone, with no medallion
priceless, my identity crisis You dance I dance to white disc I got the moves to thrill ya, looks to kill ya, straight up like tequila Go gorilla, this