her please come home Pretty soon I started drinking tryin' hard to keep from thinking Just how much I loved the first Mrs Jones It was cold and dark one morning just
one Yeah Yeah Swag Swag This that, this that over the top sexy shit that i be talking about Verse 1: Now when i'm throwing on my clothes in the morning
and you'll probly barf and my pre-...diction is that you gon probably fall either somewhere in the lobby or the hallway wall and every-... things spinnin
mario on my nintendo i was gonna see my girl but i forget that stuff man today i just feel like a pooh butt... (chorus 2x ) sometimes things just never
I killed them all My wife, my screaming child I'm dying in the morning And they wonder why I smile So I'll sit and write my memoirs Of a life upon the
was it, a flag that marked the end of my peace Conference of the birds I heard my mother dove cry Not absurd just routine I'd learned Just keep my fucking
'm stainin' for my dividends And pay a livin', neh nigga, gon' bother my Cheese gon' reach the ceiling fan You can catch my in that president thing,
What I've run through my body, what I've run through my mind My breath's the only rhythm and the tempo is my time My enemy is hopelessness, my ally
in charge? You can put that on my credit card Money over bitches I don't need 4 hoes to set it off But there's a couple things that's on my chest I need
my skin is dry So each morning I rub my face with oil And the fabric you see the grease could soil Can we speak a moment about the lining? After my
my city once im acting up just because I'm rollin clean in a chevy,dark skin mexican standind 5'4 put the pedal to the flow hear my glass backs roll hit the the corner with the passion on my
they tripping and pulling me out of my bathtub dragging me through my house hollering cus I'm getting shocked in my mouth they stealing my possessions gapping everything I own took my
about to do something crazy, you'll regret this, I swear This one time I really needed you to head over mine where I was throwing up all morning it was all in my
you relax? lean back and enjoy urself until the coroner comes... oop my penis is comin out there must be trouble in the monkeyhouse fever runnin cage to cage either one
an' some change An' it feels like the garbage truck just dumpin' the pain All on my shoulders, I'm warnin' my soldiers The nights could get chilly, the morning
my skull that hides behind my hair and skin, I see the selfsame skull of my father, and beyond the skull of my father, the skull of my grandfather, and the skull of my
the blood-stream. Another Christ dies, jacked up by the state. Another glorious advance for civilisation. One small step for man. One giant step for