What's forgot, ain't no eazy, no Scott Larock Now what's rap gotta do wit what you got For whom the bell tolls Is that the way the story goes 85% believing
that's all right, we've got all night Could it be that the many roads You took to get here Were just for me to tell this story And for you to hear this
'? Have another Hold your hour. And those sweet babes Under sixteen Story goes that Black and blue For the price of One good screwing Mackie, Mackie How could you? For
love Faster, hammers! Faster, hammers! Chatter down the tracks, you thumb tack smiley skull teeth Ticking five dollar throwaway pianos past A late train to my lost love
me as being conscious, yeah I use my head It was you that fed, my appetite for seduction Bitin and cussin, makin love and uh! [*exhales*] Touchin where
Death, be not proud, though some have called thee Mighty and dreadful, for thou art not so; For those whom thou think'st thou dost overthrow Die not,
? Naw, What's Wrong With You Couldn't Afford Pianos So We Bought Keyboards Sick Of Hearin' Why You Keep Beatin' On The Wall For Retard Guess In My Heart
a little bit, 'cause to tell you the truth, I'm gonna love you and that's it. 'Cause I love you baby, love you baby, love you baby, love you baby
a life Get a PhD Get a dose of... I don't care who started it You're grounded until your 36 Get your story straight And tell the truth for once for heaven
I'm on his (Tail) like, Sonic lil' shorty Palmin on a 40, broad day I'm tryin to dodge a cover story Look like he stoppin for gas, I'ma pluck 'em, yay
playing so loud I can hardly hear It's tellin' a story about a boy like you And each selection that I make tells me how my heart will break For falling in love
me apart Where the lady still don't love me anymore [ piano ] I can see the truth before me like a mirror on the wall With a crack or two for ever fool
with sudden turns for the worse. coming back home cause i gotta play nurse. gotta figure out with pill alleviates which pain, which part of your brain is being used for
we came with a strong flow and continue to grow Feet move, to the beat of the t'balo Now dig the story and follow For then it landed, on American soil
be flipping on all the shit, who wants some? So much shit I got entertainment center in my bathroom I heard explosions, screams and shootings We ran here for ammos of keyboard pianos