road Wake up, girl! We're almost home We should see the gates by mornin' We should be inside by evening Sun, sun, sun Burn, burn, burn Burn, burn, burn
deep inside wat's yours is mine I put my hand up on da bible and lie for dis dude Go back to slingin crack for his child to have food And it get deep
be consistently clocking cash Moving fast I'm running around, looking over my shoulder burning up use my cash Wonder my a.c. tell em on E, burning up
Still going strong Still going strong, I tell no lie Jimmy Page All the rage Cream was over the top Rod and Beck Deep Purple's living wreck Black Sabbath
's in love with the snake Who lives in a well by the side of the road Wake up, girl! We're almost home Sun, sun, sun Burn, burn, burn Soon, soon, soon
J All year 'round, but I love my Halloween You'll never get an apple or a purple jelly bean Dropping some chocolates, a licorice snack Instead you get a deep
lost Lenore - For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore - Nameless here for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple
grieves, I am a front,an army of joy, A century of burning. Forth on this crawling sea, I kill, I don't forget their shatterd lives: The perished shall
back, hit the dank, load the gat, make the grave Twelve midnight, my niggas on the stroll, Mr. Doc, Baby Reg, Brotha Lynch, Big Dan We bout' to roll ridin deep
real as G Rap's It feel as I'll as concealin drills in the knee caps Your funny style get three snaps in the circle When off the purple and greens, I'
, now she stuffers Rotting limbs scatter the surface around you Living was their reason to embrace death Dying was the only way for them to live Giving