the gun play ring all day (nanana) Some got jobs and some sell yea' Others just smoke and fuck all day Sunday mornin, crack of dawnn and I'm yawnin Natural
St. Louie Where the gun play ring all day Some got jobs and some sell yea' Others just smoke and fuck all day Sunday mornin', crack of dawn and I'm yawnin' Natural
how'd they get to be so dumb? Bred on purple mountain range Feed amber waves of grains To lesser human beings, zero feelings Blame it on Human nature
the lady in Louisiana She's a flood survivor and the rescue teams They come through, and they, I guess tryna recover people And they see this women she
all her things were neatly prepared When the moment came I was scared If I look at her I'll break down If I don't she'll know it somehow When she came
when I was a little girl. All little girls should be told they're pretty, even if they aren't.* a?? Sex is a part of nature. I go along with nature.*
She is no longer fit to make good decisions She is completely blind and void of any vision She parties hard and she keeps her concious mind in prison Therefore she
the call? Is this on? Gather around my wealthy friends and enjoy the horrifying sights Only your worst nightmares could produce Actual human beings of a deformed nature
I'll dismiss 'em like they wish to die Mack mother-nature and I ripped her, Why? Civilian ladies love me So bro, Excuse her while she kiss the sky Call
, I come in sweeter than la femme nikita Be all up in your hood like I'm a c&c two liter The little honey that be doin her she thing On some mya shit,
to death She's crying She's hiding And where she goes we'll find her We're watching Been waiting Ever since she started bleeding We've wanted To take
I know what's on your mind Young girl, so wild, she wears a ponytail And she cooks inside with a passion she can't hide And she's got that ju-ju
everybody she know Miss Hasn't called me in four days But then we hit the bed and she obsessed with foreplay Hey She tryna be a lil player Think she
To make all that should be killed to crawl While others say don't hate nothing at all Except hatred. Disillusioned words like bullets bark As human
that should be killed to crawl While others say don't hate nothing at all Except hatred Disillusioned words are like a bullet's bark As human gods aim
Wild child full of grace Savior of the human race Your cool face Natural child, terrible child Not your mother or your father's child You're our child
love with a slit eyed lady by the light of an eastern moon Shangai Lil never used the pill She claimed that it just ain't natural She took me up on deck