trusting those cynical souls? Bleeding, aching, bleeding, aching-bleeding With hearts open wide all so cold, live for the moment Get killed for the thrill
we trusting All those cynical souls? Fighting, aching, bleeding, aching Bleeding with hearts open wide all so cold Live for the moment Get killed for the thrill
trusting all those cynical souls Bleeding, aching, bleeding, aching bleeding with hearts open wide all so cold Live for the moment get killed for the thrill
uncontrolled bloodlust Hunt, thrill of the kill by moonlight Too wild too tame for this world Repays all debts in blood This destroyer Damned, lycanthropic
back door) Gettin' away, (Do you have to open graves to find girls to fall in love with) Planet pretty kill (get up and kill) Motherfucker hanging on the thrill
a buck 'em and I'm a fuck 'em with the shiny chrome Kill cop, me love cop, kill Me strangle, say me strong for the motherfuckin' thrill butta-a-bye-bye
wasting away for years Hear you've been hustling with some heavy connections Hooked up on those dollars and dimes. You were looking for thrills and dressed up to kill
My brother K.C. told me how ta kill these niggaz While Troy had me in alleys dealin' with digits Aiy, life is real my nigga, me and Lac pa' was killed
the stash When that gun blast, better have jah on your side Or an act of divine intervention from the most high I know guys that get a thrill from the kill
and And dead for real Now I'm riding with phil Too drunk to be behind the wheel But packing my steel Just in case they need the thrill Went up to the
t talk to me of love She's hungry as the hunter and she's shooting for the thrill, yeah She's hungry as the hunter, she shoots to kill, yeah The swastika
it hot) "....niggaz won't even sell nicks to you." (not a rock)/ I spit phrases that'll thrill you I got gats wit' clips wit' lasers that'll kill you
you know... Tell me was it love I fell into All I know is... piss... Chorus Oh-Oh-My love's a cheap thrill Oh-Oh-Just a time to kill Oh-Oh-I'm not worthy
support on the belt Doin' 90 or more debatin' on the latest rhyme wars Where units don't count But your rap pay add up to large amounts Get my thrills
zone late night, shit Dogg pound gangsta to flame the light shit Cause I hold on, I'm 20 feet tall The biggest walkin' bill fuck around to get killed
die today Wanted to kill her find a killer lurkin with a tec-9 Don't you bitches give me shit cause hoes I'm out to kill for mine If you squeal you get
'm maxin' in the tub Suckas try to diss, they can't go like this Wishing they were down with Reel Life Products, but they wish I get ill, I might kill Another sucker MC just for a thrill
Need I need some good luck, I need a best friend I need a rough dog, I need a mountain I need some new clothes, a tv, a cause A trip to nirvana, a thrill