ho) Saying you might as well pay attention (This is mood control) We can't afford free speech (Mood, mood, mood, someone's funkin' with the mood) Mood
me everyday Different women wanna kick it but you scare them away Now I get offended when you come around 'Cause I'm tired of my organs (Your organs?)
take you home, baby yeah And make sweet love to you But you you won't let me fuck She won't let me fuck (You say the mood ain't right, uh) I really
of puzzles That was written in the year of the dragon More raw than you could ever imagine How much of a great blessing to a rap city Where the youth is organically
here, which can manipulate masses into false belief. A judgement of Chritian fanaticism, which can become very dangerous. This is not only a belief into something imaginary but an organization
hide on every street Look before you place your feet Cracks and fissures keep the beat And you're inside it Every thought you never dared to think Every mood
the mail like Melly I'm fucking you tonight before R-Kelly My bitches dance with their belly And fuck me with their eyes See crime is where they organize
I mentally unstable I'll have your organs fried for supper on my kitchen table I'll blow your fucking head off 'cause I'm feeling in the mood I'm going
the atlas after none. Trudge and nudge my ninety-nine octane brain to one-oh-one. Run to organize my mood like quarterize my wound and climb up. Lovely
, come and pick up your people I'll put they body on the stretcher, carry they ass out Call the ambulance Catch sixteen to remove your organs H2O ridin
a mood Yeah, Blue is just a mood Yeah color Its a rainbow Blue is just a mood Yeah, play that organ for me,Julie 'Cause blue is just a mood, yeah State
a cold The female remaining single just in the legal sense Shows a neurotic tendency see note Note Chronic organic syndromes toxic and hyper tense Involving
SAYS HERE... The female remaining single Just in the legal sense Shows a neurotic tendency (spoken) See note...see note Note: Chronic organic syndromes
you get when you eat that way I read a book on organic foods (Organic foods) Jumped on a health food kick put me in the mood (Me in the mood) You may
your life, and of your pride. Torsions-secret of life, Vomits-secret of pride. Your organism repeats regurgitation, Organs of digestion excrete bad smell. In the bloody mood
of brighter pigments Administer abuse, detach then Release a pixilated statement Recessive paper weights in training School children infiltrate the brain stem Sexual organs
you do in a day affects the whole universe It's mysterious but here it is, energy swells From lands full of sands to the liberty bell From advanced organisms
says here: The female remaining single Just in the legal sense Shows a neurotic tendancy, see note: (looks at note Chronic organic symptoms Toxic
