hard to get the cock And if I'm goin' too far, I take it out and wipe it off And put it back up, and keep going You tryin' to hide it from your husband
the cock And if I'm goin too far, I take it out and wipe it off and put it back up, and keep going You tryin to hide it from your husband but I know he
so ugly the paramedics say OH MAN There go techa nina wit no life but more fans Like in hell or Im in heaven just fell in from nine eleven propellin from
I come kid, dead to the hood til I'm in the dirt, foul cats like termites come out of the woodworks, if they think you stack paper Dead niggaz react later while the cancer
?ve got weighed down Like minds all down ?til the end Where we?re living?s where we?re laying our heads down Doesn?t really matter where you?re from Under
End. I must go back where I belong to Far from here and Leave this pigsty world that you call Earth. Black tides on the oceans, all sealife is dead.
I entertain the thought of going on all alone But you are all the life I've ever known I swear one day I'll get it back something that is already dead
around Even the cure for cancer was found People come to life every day Watching their futures drifting away And there's a nagging thought in the back
Me And You Can Turn Ya Back But Never Turn The Feds On Me Read The Note Attached We Got Ya Lil Homey We Need Bread Homey Or Das Ya Dead Homey
light, bud he revealed Dead or in jail They're headed for hell... Together with bells and blonde guy Get your lungs hard Leave you full of holes like Spongebob (Gunshots) We can take this from
ain't been doin it, so don't start Matter fact, keep it moving When it's on, accumulate like cancer cells With advanced sales, leave a snitch dead Son
cancer i aint got a mil but im a pretty good daaancer my advance lasts me about a week after taxes my bills and big sack of weed i am back to where i
you will smell it there'll be no death, but you will die it Acapulco gold Common cancer - on the telephone Dead stop radio - try an suck a hole Gif wise tongue - dead
myself up off the floor kneel down and exorcise... dead man walkin' baby I call 'em how I see 'em killin' time killin' pain baby but instead yer killin' me back away from
malignant knife, That feasts upon our backs. From the shoulder blades to rib cages, We've seen the other side. Let the heavens rain down from the sky
kind to little things You're not doing this alone Was my love not strong enough to Bring you back from the dead? If I could eat your cancer I would