need a ticket, will they forget my soul has bathed with the wicked. In times of want and pain I fair best there's some of us I'd like to forget Alien
Translation: Alien 9. Flower Psychedelic (Opening Song).
Translation: Orange 9mm. Alien.
Mena se coi tentacoli congela t?avvelena a colpi di catena daje non scappare mena mena le mani nella faccia violentemente ti sentirai una roccia mena
wild, hit the floor Ain't nobody botherin' you All I'm thinkin' 'bout is clobberin' you Immigration always sayin' I'm harborin' a few Illegal aliens
in the Midwest) (Now we 'bout to take it) (All over the world, baby!) (This is the pinnacle!) (Yeah, Tech N9ne!) [Tech N9ne] Follow me, all around the
nothing but farms where we from They think we can't do no one harm where we from Gorillas and killers and thugs from Abyss TECH N9NE making 'em breathe
and don't let [Chorus: x2] Problems (Don't let) Problems (You can't let) Problems (You won't let) Problems upset you [Verse 2: Tech N9ne] I'm a problem
boiling sulfur to which I will not concur Leading to a path of misfortune, no one won On a land, land that shuns the son So alien call it Aries if I
fag in a women's gym I'm Slim, the Shady is really a fake alias to save me with in case I get chased by space aliens A brainiac, with a cranium packed
and now they blame the muslim religion even though Bin Laden was a CIA tactition they gave him billions of dollars and funded his purpose Fahrenheit 9
first prize (C) Yo mama says you ugly - (D&C) you ugly! (D&C) U.G.L.Y you ain't got no alibi you ugly eh! Hey! You ugly x2 (D) Get busy x9 (C) Yo
[Chorus - Ace Hood] I'ma ride for my city, grind for my city Dare you to fuck with me, the 9 resides with me Ayo! I'm so 9 to 5 4, the heart of my city
Bill] They got AIDS infectin' the globe, Laser weapons and Clones Comfortable as Presidents, Death, Artificial intelligence Frozen organs, post-mortem, alien
fans throughout the universe are well informed on the risks the pilots take in entering this race. Re-entry into some of the alien atmospheres is tricky
to be more than number four Number one's a hard spot; either you fight Or get shot, so this is what I got (bo!) Three tec-9's, my uzi, ten grenades, my
size. 2 Later, still heading east towards the holy angelic temple he has been envisioning in his sleep, she is 9 months pregnant. later that day she