about a bitch This ain't nothin' about a bitch nigga I use a bitch like shoes you know what I'm sayin' Bitch got old, get me a new pair Chorus 2x We
old thang Diggin' through my homie's couches steady lookin' for change It used to cost 25 cents for pop in a can But nowadays the machine try to eat
come and meet my boy, The Strong Man And he'll grab you by the head and squeeze it till it pops And shake your muthafuckin' neck until your head flops
snake up outta the centerfold Let it break the walls of Jericho. ready? go. Sat where the old cardboard city folks Swap tails with heads like every other
me with opportunity to listen And by droppin an album you made music my mission I would turn on the TV All I see is DMC who I truly want to be And mama bought a karaoke machine
is madness!" Breaking down the me machine (? ) related to a blackest All ? , despite this movie liz-biz Think for a minute kids, you know where egypt is (2
with nothing over your head? No just light over my head and underneath too I don't think I could take it without anything over my head M-m - ? ? ?
stick And this 'dro and this nestle got me right So my lungs be as black as Wesley Snipes I'm on first class flights heading towards Vegas Ya slot machines
wrong thing is the right thing until you lose control I've got this bank of bad habits in a corner of my soul Last night, I said, goodbye to a dear old
old temple platoon ya die soon Our battlegrounds in the womb of the moon Most of y'all niggas is cloons Gettin hit by typhoons, machine guillotines Rip
your ass is gone (Come on!) So now you remember me It's the hell-raising, gun-blazing, BD Chorus: *first 1/2 Lil' Fame, second 1/2 Billy Danze* Verse
getting old come on and try this new thing with me baby ...too cold....come on now baby lets take off clean get in this sin machine and rock it rock it
make you wet the bed Visions of bloodshed dancing through your head IT'S KANE! Chorus 1/2 {*Method Man grunts and growls*} IT'S KANE! (2X) Unstoppable
know the facts Relax--Max (CHORUS) (BRIDGE 2) Don't be stupid-- you're my baby (BRIDGE 2) (CHORUS) -------------------------------------------------------------------
I'll be there Lurkin, workin Till your head hurtin [ chorus ] (hey yo ed) what? (niggas wanna talk!) (now let's see if they walk the walk!) (3x) [ verse 2
couldn't hold 'em So they headed for the cities and the towns They could feel the homefires glow As they gathered around the radio To hear the grand old
a radio, a radio Sousa found a place to go, a radio in his head that said It's just a bump on a rash of robberies An old sand lot anomaly that's savin
[talib kweli] Yo, yo, yo We bring it straight to your face from the start, yo Rage against the machine, break it apart Might be over your head, but