, double it chief, you fucking with me Said you gangsta? Shit laying dormant or something Cause you ain't killing nothing, letting nothing die (Not at all) You that same old
up in the mix Of everyday in every way but the right I control the substance my people fiend for at night Lord knows I do wrong, sound like the same old
wasted words proves to warn That he not busy being born is busy dying Temptation's page flies out the door You follow, find yourself at war Watch waterfalls
himself A trip, yo, the poison me, I come from the poison peas Where mothers run old nightclubs with tons of ki Old lady holding them G's, dope fiends, holes
so many Let's have a war, So you can go and die, Let's have a war, We could all use the money, Let's have a war, We need the space, Let's have a war
Alright we're going to go back to 1940 No money And I live in Berlin I think I'll join up Become a camp guard No war for me An old Jew's face dripping
"Beyond The Black Hole" Pure science fiction. imagine the adventure of diving into one of those black holes, must be pretty exciting. "Men, Martians
made the world in seven days And ever since he's been walking away Mixing with nitrogen in lonely holes Where neither seraphim or raindrops go I see an old
it's almost Christmas when I take off my makeup I look old and defeated, I'm not so dangerous cry in to my Christmas cake starin' holes into me, all
cannot open it anymore The air outside it's gone to rancid And the doctor said for him, you know it wouldn't be so good for He saw a hole start opening
us I'll leave you with a hole daddy And for the fact that I'm in the Dirty South I'll be bouncin' in the old Caddy What - motherfucker
yourself But you just don't know your ass from a hole in the ground So true it's a violation Hide yourself from the same old memories Your image
siga siga sing it (Flipmode is da squad) It's the ramp auto nigga you've been waiting for, the outlaw Throwing brothers off the seashore, this is your detour Flipmode take you to war
's a blown fuse, bad news Good for nothin' like tattoos and saggy boobs June Luva drop the jewels on 'em Warn 'em, go get 'em Yo let's go to war and
m 33 years old still running for my life, maybe its time to go back home Safe and easy sounds so good sometimes, maybe it won't leave that much of a hole
against mine but I breaks them like spines Cause I make plenty rhymes that are dimes I'm often misunderstood cause I never soften, would You look as good
can not open it anymore. The air outside its gone to rancid And the doctor said for him you know it wouldn't be so good for He saw a hole start opening
made the world in seven days And ever since he?s been a?walking away Mixing with nitrogen in lonely holes Where neither seraphim or raindrops go I see an old