oct of thought blocks With a firm grasp on the grudge they both clutched in the name of love Fear of the results had push ever came to shove Seduced for fun Produce a a lot of fight
's How I'm a let niggas when they whole crew tried to degrade me Give me your albums, run to the store sell 'em back Flatten your frame and use your body
Yo we sniff blow, or blow up pieces [Chorus] Welcome to futurama, where the cyborgs will shoot ya mama A cross between terminator 3 and Tutankhamun This
like an octopus. Hands all over the place." She gestured, raising her arms upwards in defense. "The thing is after a while, you get tired of fighting
like an octopus. Hands all over the place." She gestured, raising her arms upward in defense. "The thing is after a while, you get tired of fighting
like freak it on the floor Or is it my job to make sure I'm poor? Can't my car look better than yours? Keep a cigar in between my jaws I drink champagne
no strings attached Just scratches on your BACK - what? (fuck, meee!) Ex's ain't actin right, and you so glad to fight Dinner's by candlelight - say
, spent fighting, will burn in the fire of our regrets all the time we've wasted, spent fighting, it's blood and it's running down the stairs. freeze the frame between
neck snapped like a bullwhip mind is an elaborate, hazardous labyrinth filled with ravenous, savages the flow hazarous like rapids with white water to fights
no road to follow Between the devil and the deep blue sea Today's like tomorrow Oh he's building up inside Danger in the air One fatal shot in the street fight
started to fight with this analog" [Ghostface:] "The 9th Chamber, you get trapped inside my hallway" [Beretta 9:] "9th Prince started to fight with this
[Akir:] Yeah, uhh... Apocalypse... Motherfuckers, yo You see I fight for my livelihood, as focused as I might be should I try harder than incarceratin
an oct of thought blocks With a firm grasp on the grudge they both clutched in the name of love Fear of the results had push ever came to shove Seduced for fun Produce a a lot of fight
of that great struggle which has so captivated me during my studies at the Praxeum. [ALTARUS:] Ah yes... the epic conflict between the Dark Liege of
Read between smoking silhouettes Did not catch sight of you yet Oh why Is it so unkind? Silver morning brings something to fight Into the frame of