up this page Wanna pour out this heart Wanna get up on this stage And my lips become percussion And my fists become the rage And I pound on this table
with whoever Who you kidding, back to back Like cream on the other side of Clinton Shock treatment for the cats who can't freak it I keep it dusted
whoever, who you kidding? back to back like green on the other side of Clinton Shock treatments for them cats who can't freak it we keep 'em dusted, that
picture What I'mma hit you with is truly def These are the words of a Queen of a Queendom All competitors I simply cream them One by one I dust a rush
This should be played at high volume Preferably in a residential area Now I'ma kick up dust, as I begin to bust On the wick-wack, fucked up suckers,
with warmin on me keepin it walkin like some draw sticks label the warrent ya makin this your first down and if u got game chop it up like a pound knockin dust
It's double like a flip new Benzo with the bubble lights Scuffle fights with rats and roaches, I was the brokest Motherfucker, now I'm the closest nigga to ballin' ferocious Motherfucker, dust
Mayall, Gary L. Yoder, & G.R. Grelecki) Yes I am the Hiway Man I played my hand and I won Rode on down from Richmond Join the other side War was raging
You can cry if you want to, you can rage at the night You can blame all your wounds on the workd if you like YOu can drink from the bottle no ice and
garden with conning the rage biding your time through dark and empty days trade in your cannons your tenants and rules for pandemonium high capital ruse ashes to ashes dust to dust
't me I've traveled around the world Stood on mighty mountains and gazed across the wilderness Never seen a line in the sand or a diamond in the dust
look inside and dig it out 'Cause there's no points for second best There's a raging fire in my heart tonight Growing higher and higher in my soul There's a raging
And the war will rage in my guts Till the devil bites the dust I never saw him losin' a race, but I think he must The great storm raged and the power
hideous soldiers Blood for blood Struggle for life Where to go In this turmoil Of raging death The air kills With fire and dust Deadly glow Where to
I'm walking on the dark ice of the North The end of my journey is near Every step is a wound While dust is my death bed The white sun Is touching me
the first degree, just how damn cruel can a human be ? nonsence, violence, both are the same, cause killing int the name won't give you any fame, ashes to ashes, dust to dust
and see The winged waifs powdered on a petal dust I can't believe the sorcerer's dream has come And never chosen one of us All around the atoms raging