Yo, Houston to Earth Watch the ripper crucify you with verse My urethra to ya uvula, quenches your thirst Put your flames out with dry desert dirt where
like that. [Roxie Hart] Fred... You can't do this to me. [Fred Casely] You get off! You touch me again, I'll put your lights out. [Roxie Hart] - Wait
her thighs Ballrooms filled with black cats scratch Out of spite and playful eyes Pricked as a witch her stitches itch For familiar lips to lick them dry
Sucking in dry heat Simoom, simoom... you breathe in suffocation Relentless simoom, blow and whistle this tune Pouring in, filling where once was space Where once was light
increasing speed sucking in dry heat simoon simoon you breath in suffocation relentless simoon blow and whistle this tune pouring in filling where once was space, where once was light
a hand to smash us or the doom of light to fall Is this guilt of just self-hatred Runnin' wild, uncontained Leaking from a broken soul Is this creation or a stain Is this
I'm tired of this shit you need to get yo shit, and get [La Chat] Fuck you, you get yo muthafuckin shit I don't give a fuck who name on the light bill
it's that thing. It tickles. (NORMA pulls the feathers out of her hair and casts them aside. THEY resume dancing, closer this time.) NORMA Ring out
The night is slain, the light is gone I feel, how the vision fails me Let them bleed, then suck them dry A severed dream turns will to submission This
really wouldn't lie to you I wanna be inside of you And after I do, goodbye to you Verse 1: Wash my clothes fo' sho', hook up the kitchen Suck me dry
Blinding them booshy hoes I bends through the Gucci store Grinning, Sprewells spinning, but i'm standing still Man trying to call up this zig-zotic hot mama out
an October rain tricjle on my face, I think of this langorous smile again, more precious than your nudity, this carnal smile, ecstatic, that projects
saggin' with my gun in my draws Just to keep on movin' out Just to keep on movin' out Just to keep on movin' out Just to keep on movin' out [Chorus (
pretty slim sex shit the rep this Remember Fox said this We on some neck shit, we blessed this The scars on our back, we met this The live form, the
come and bring the sun in tow Cause this storm's a raging ocean and I'm sucked in by the undertow The thunder throws a frightening blow, the lighting
a hand to smash us or the bloom of light to fall Is this guilt of just self-hatred Only wild, uncontained Leaking from a broken soul Is this creation or a stain Is this
Her thighs Ballrooms filled with black cats scratch Out of spite and playful eyes Pricked as a Witch Her stitches itch For familiar lips to lick them dry