it that you're tired of my scratchin' and drums And of couse I wanna expand to the maximum So I inject in one more element to that of L.L Came up with
t stand it With more Fruitier Loops then that Toucan Sam Bitch Plus, the Bombazee got me wild Fuckin' with us is just straight suicide 10, 9, 8, 7, 6
stand up at a cricket convention. But what they'd die for is it the same machine that leaves the quality of life poor An abominable colony of cyborgs. Clogging up
like Reservoir Dogs, The Green Eyed Bandit can't stand it, With more Fruitier Loops then that Toucan Sam Bitch, Plus, the Bombazee got me wild, (Fuckin with us) is a straight suicide
Reservoir Dogs The Green-Eyed Bandit can't stand it With more Fruitier Loops then that Toucan Sam Bitch Plus, the Bombazee got me wild Fuckin' with us is a straight suicide
life in peace But it was never meant for me Suicide machine Locked up in this cage Suicide machine I don't understand Suicide machine I don't understand Suicide machine
stop and stare, you are paralysed by a blinding light wake up- on steel, you are lying on your back held down- with clamps, there's a machine above you
usin machine squitters, blatt that triggers my tounge, i li li licka nigga that, 4 fiffa, liffa nigga, hole clicka, the lord call for ya soul, its time to go, pick up
Bandit can't stand it With more Fruitier Loops then that Toucan Sam Bitch Plus, the Bombazee got me wild (Fuckin with us) is a straight suicide [Verse
tan The motor-cyanide Cyanide suicide He finally found The brick wall in his life Shining up his engine He dressed right up for it At the top of the
biiitch What it is what it is what it is [B-Legit] A boss up Never fuck its red lights with a toss up A tangle where we crossed up Its big shit V town
t have to brag. So Baby, don't call me up at three o'clock in the mornin', no more threatenin' suicide. I mean go ahead and do it, Honey, 'cause wakin' me up
atom tan The motor-cyanide Cyanide suicide He finally found the brick wall in his life Shining up his engine He dressed right up for it At the top of
doing stand up at a cricket convention But what they'd die for is it the same machine that leaves the quality of life poor An abominable colony of cyborgs Clogging up
galloped off whistling "Ohio." The rest of them, stuck doing stand up at a cricket convention. Who would they die for? Is it the same machine that
a great day for undataking [R.T.] Jim, back the truck up [F.D.] I'm backin it up a little further [R.T.] Hurry up, back the truck up [F.D.] Gotchu [Reverand
it that you're tired of my scratchin' and drums And of couse I wanna expand to the maximum So I inject in one more element to that of L.L. Came up with