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Of Monsters Men Little Talks

injectin' our infants with the poison Religion misoverstood is poison Niggaz up in my hood be gettin' shot given poison In hospitals, shots riddle the block Little

it wide open lay it down this the remix I've got a question for the haters Will you always be little men that cannot see what once was can be again Tiny little men

I mean I could live to be a thousand years old and never re-pay them I don't think this song would pay them But hopefully by putting it out, push the bank a little

have had his fill All: Come see God's mistakes The freaks God forsakes Take a look at the monster babies Dog men with rabies A bride of snakes The

She gave her heart to Jethro And her body to the whole damn world Well, Jethro had someone to talk to They were monsters and little green men He never talked

and tired of niggas lyin They fifth is lyin in they second drawer Next door to some bullshit they ironed Ya'll be makin up stories that them little kids

open lay it down this the remix I've got a question for the haters Will you always be little men that cannot see what once was can be again Tiny little men

Once upon a time there was a little boy, who played a ukulele. He'd go around town: clink, clunk, CLONK! Of course, the grownups would be busy, and they

infants - with the poison [Verse One] Religion misoverstood is poison Niggaz up in my hood be gettin shot - given poison In hospitals, shots riddle the block Little