yours You hide so far away From everything that's right I'm so glad, you're honest But your life is such a mess And I know inside of you there's hope
that's right I'm so glad you're honest But your life is such a mess I know inside of you there's hope You'll find it And this life is all we are So prepare
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everything that's right I'm so glad you're honest But your life is such a mess I know inside of you there's hope You'll find it And this life is all we
a bitch with none A bitch with a knife, a bitch with a gun A bitch with a ass big as a TV set And there's a bitch over there, hey, the one I'm gonna get
forgotten Your bootie smells rotten and one day you will be gotten And see jokers is scatter-brained, their focus is unrestrained My army is trained,
ablaze There's no killer rap I haven't run At Pascal well I'm number 1 Do Vector calculus just for fun I ain't got a gat but I gotta soldering gun
man that shit ain't cool man "Okay order in the court" The people versus Bone Thugs-N-Harmony Case number C601999 will the defendant please stand Is there
is the gangsta And now you know it's my occupation The jackin's in progress; it's a critical operation The object is murder I'm the number one assassin
me that baton See my medicine, as an adolescent one was Black eyes and Babylon, shit that's what I'm proud I'm from And what I have become is a major fact that one
at these hospitals like a club or a bar If you afraid; be, cause I'm so hard Only one who can stop me is your God that made me So, he is your witness
the club The one that let him grab her ass when they twisted the dub Or perhaps it was the dime from the guest list line Either one and several others
And hop out with the Air Force One's with yellow checks And you liable to see me Dolo, icing the Rolo Burner under the Polo, a lot of y'all is homos
m a be the big wheel Watch it Slim, hey Dad, place yo bet on seven Peace to one-oh-six, one-oh-eight, one-to-the-hundred-eleventh Hey Biggie, I understand
the number is (eight) Everywhere I go there's a juggalo And he's my hero The number is (zero) The juggalos key will forever be Hand in hand with me The number is
to a drum snare Yeah, yeah, just like that I hope I hope you go deaf so you can't hear shit Yeah, I hope I hope you go blind Cause you look me in the
he was just a crazy nigger No one doubted that he pulled the trigger And though they could not produce the gun The D.A. said he was the one who did the
next time melt the fuse i don't know what it is somebody said that this morning i know what they said where is my murderer?/mother gun? the jokes on
