big preachers that know a lot more than I do But it could be that the good Lord likes a little picking too Yeah I remember the year that Clayton Delaney
s useless, it's crap, I'll never be in the sun How can I be a pop star when I can't buy a gun? Jimmy Morrison overdosed in the bath I know, I'll hang
did that mean...I dont know but i got phat jeans on And I already said that but I dont know where my head's at All I wanna do is go back to the hotel
ain't hearin' my shit, man for real Man my four-year-old son can rap better than that nigga Man that nigga garbage, man I got talent too The nigga ain
playa but I won't let em capture me I gotta thank the lord for the weed and a nicotene I can't sleep close my eyes I see wicked things (demons) I keep
start that record store Maybe I could settle down If you'd take me back once more Ok honey, I see I guess he's better than me Sure, old girl, I understand
's why I always do what I do and I big up my chest God put His hands on me, you could see that I'm blessed And I'm grateful Aight, it's time to go But
has to be Back, when I was young gettin' a job was murder Fuck, flippin' burgers 'cause I deserve a Nine to five, I can be proud of that I can speak
, hip, hop Uhh, uhh, let's go, c'mon [Skillz] Yo, they say I'm too cocky when I'm rappin I say that I say what I say just so I can see they reaction
what you wanna do Last year, you ran for the border with your crew I flip, stacks, all the, time when I rhyme Libra is my sign, and can't stand swine
in the yard Trill niggaz never fraud, you can put that on the Lord Goin' hard, ask the hardest nigga you know in the street I'm the last nigga that that
three when I can get a four Why drive a five when I can drive a six If It's the dope game why buy a once when I can buy a brick Instead of buying a four
than yourself No, I'm not dissing New York or any of your comrades in arms I'm tearing down that posterboy Miss Piggy-lookin' leprachaun El-Pee vs. The Spice Girls (I
of fact, trying to prove we can do it, But sometimes when I'm alone like this I wonder just who can see through it. Bargains and sacrifices. Cheap tricks
I did last year So I post on em, then I coast on em No, I never never never had a murder rap And if you snitch you say I did it you're bound to get
and my spirit, I'm searching for the things I think I need to be happy. There is nothing I hate more than the feeling I get when I know I missed an opportunity
see the phsychiatrist, room 604." And I went up there, I said, "Shrink, I want to kill. I mean, I wanna, I wanna kill. Kill. I wanna, I wanna see, I
he was one of the last great clam men there ever was. He stuck the last clam stab, the last clampoon into the last clam that was ever seen on this continent