succotash I can't do without my kitchen man Wild about his turnip top Like the way he warms my chop I can't do without my kitchen man Anybody else can
Good morning america, you're my favorite t. v. show Slow down now, I've a headache, Sometimes it's hard to think, The phone rings how are you? oh! I'm
Man I try and I try but I don't have the strength Won't you take me away from the Dead Soul Man I am the dead soul man and so, my friend, are you Frustrated
I'm the healthy man I eat a lot of greens, I do the best I can Send the germs right up, be a yoghurt-fan Yoghurt Then one day it happened The healthy man
You're real efficient You work 15 hours a day Your basic food is beta-blockers The 21:st century way You log in everyday To your favorite gang bang site
, I'm the healthy man I eat a lot of greens, I do the best I can Send the germs right up, be a yoghurt-fan Yoghurt Then one day it happened The healthy man
Translation: Mental As Anything. Another Man S Sitting In My Kitchen.
stuff in the strainer Has a mind of its own So be very careful In the dangerous kitchen When the night time has fallen, And the roaches are crawlin' In the kitchen
everybody else. I want to be inside you when I can. I am doing the best I can, You beautiful man. I am doing the best that I can oh, you beautiful man
Got the will of a jellyfish I merely float around My state of mind, my mental health Is everything but sound Never asleep, never awake Living in a haze
s nothing on the God son that I haven't done, i got a lot of problems, get-n p-ssy just isn't one, girls is like buses every 15 mins they run, man
, laws and the rituals, Burn candles, say prayers, paint murals, it is truth we big news, we hood heroes, Bruk past di anchor (?), we come to conquer, man
out (lights out) Just flow with me (flow with me) It's Diddy with some niggaz that y'all know with me (Who?) Eightball & MJG (that's right) We got it man
, y'all need to holla, man The live show's a hard act to follow, man Bronze, my likeness, y'all need to follow him From now to 3000, I'll be a problem man
would I ever really been without that baking soda? Remember waking up in Granny's to that baking odor, Sat down kitchen table had my first meal, And at that same kitchen
You know what it is when I do this Come through I have these niggers asking what a roof is Call the camera man tell him hurry we can shoot this ... make
They had painted her face like a man's mistake Like a mental state, gang-banging A sad return to the eagle-shaped mirror I'm the kind of mannequin that
ain't one, you knahm sayin'? (Huh, you know a bitch ain't one) I got problems with my motherfuckin' rent Marquis But a bitch ain't one Man, you got yourself nothin' man
