beat you down with my vice grip Your lost, that means you way off course No remorse, I'm gettin five in The Source I be saddleback biting motherfuckers like a horse
?l?a r?connais sur ta vue ( tshks) kamel l?ancien j?arrive terrifiant Les keufs pieds au plancher arrivent verifiant Face aux warriors, l?ancien rohff t?mettent hors piste Pronostique une boucherie comme dit-on hors
, are you insane? Or are you just a normal guy Who dresses like a butterfly Jesse Jane I paid my bill and I turned around Facing every red neck in that one horse
Mighty Joe Young of rap Live off of mighty gold, tongue and yack Ya'll be amazed how I brought it back Two porsche's, big ass ranch with twelve horses
(Peter Yarrow) You're not Ms. Rheingold or Ms. Clairol Or an ad for "Learn To Draw" And you don't have the prettiest pair of legs I ever saw But cellophane
(Traditional, adapted and arranged by Peter Yarrow) Oh give me a home where the buffalo roam And the deer and the antelope play Where seldom is heard
at the devil with my faith wearing thin but i won?t scream down st peter when he don?t let me in i will work like a pack horse every hour of the day
devil With my faith wearing thin, But I won't scream down St. Peter When he don't let me in. I will work like a pack horse, Every hour of the day. I
goes It's midnight Cinderella but don't you worry none 'Cause I'm Peter Peter the Pumkin Eater And the party's just begun I'm Peter Peter the Pumpkin
the world But you can see it from here She runs the motors and the music On the carousel ride She catches the children on the horses As they fall through
don't get me misconstrued as a sniper It's V Vaughn not to be confused with V la viper Or either peter parker Or either peter piper A seed the type to
gonna tell her later First time I met her I didn't really bait her I was making change as she was purchasin' a peter I gave her money back, she gave me
years of wishing After years of dissing Years of swinging I still do the crime and walk No singing See the level I'm at, they wanna be at The brake horse
jamming like Peter Toshs rastas Getting the thoughtless tossed quicker Than The Moffats in a mosh pit, homes I get down like acrostic poems My resources hold more forces Than the torque on 400-horse
pas dans la street c'est l'ambiance des fetes forraines on essais un peu d'en mettre a gauche a moins qu'on s'paye pour elle des plantes peter le cerveau
chacha See I don't need a man, don't need to see a man But it seems to me ho, you wanna be a man You Tinkerbell and your girlfriend is Peter Pan Strap
foul ball (How you livin Hobbes?!?!!) Now groove into the A.M., the master spoon feedin out a jumper, you're bumpin a freak while I'm G'n Peter let the