tell her to swallow pee oops did i taste dat licious oh golly gee cause its probably 3 more women in tha bushes talkin bout tonite touch me and get
swallow Meet me at the same place, same time tomorrow Take the R out of brotha, but I ain't trying to botha Verse: (E-40) MP5's, bush masters, Chinese
m custom model Each one, teach one, we gonna lead, so follow Niggaz soft like avocado, trying to hold bravado My tips be hollow, some real hard shit to swallow
them fools be muggin' me They wanna see the thug in me, dead with a slug in me It's do or die, slip, creep or be crept on Makin' 'em swallow 32 hollow
the west, When we treat them like they're second-class citizens at best, We're all pawns in a game, the USAs miniatures, Aussie foreign policy with George Bush
a devil and a demon Known for his cackling and his screaming Driving away the swallow and the thrush From the blackberry blossom and the blackberry bush
the pub to get everyone else Leaving our empties kicked behind a bush We'll get 'em in there and casually saunter Into the bogs and swallow and get
heard someone hear they couldn't hear, And I saw someone see they couldn't see me, You see everything here And I saw someone burning in the bushes
does, really? Everyone's a little bit unsatisfied. BRIAN: Everyone goes 'round a little empty inside. GARY COLEMAN: Take a breath, Look around, BRIAN: Swallow
loungin? Roof thugs chew on slugs Maneuver through hoods and clubs Purple kush by the bush Dick is curved like Nike swoosh Push, push in this bush
wankstas He told me to let loose and spit at the gangstas What up Gotti and this little war you pushed on Put your ear to the ground for stucky and bush
the offer, ''cause God sent me to strike With skills unused like fallopian tubes on a dyke My words'll expose George Bush and Bin Laden As two separate
Wind Staff While the feature broadcast is splashed to tell the news like Kaity Chung, how the bullet collapsed his lung His father watched the horror as he swallowed
Under the darkened, Ancient oak Gentle in the nights breeze I stop and stare, rest a while With hands upon my knees Through jaded leaves, bush and scrub
December of 88', blue boys hit the cut was To late to break, Had to swallow three stones tossed My Chrome in the bushes, seven dirty pigs jackin' up Three bushes
she got me locked, Bush approach - shock and awe She hit the supermarket and food shop and all Then she top me off, swallow the whole cock and all, yeah
breathing with me and I cry : [Chorus:] Besieged by the boundless grandeur of these greenclad heaths Could I swallow deep within of Mother Nature's seed Branches pleached and berried bushes
all in vain if there's nothing left to gain And somethin's in the way she looks at her prey There's no way she'll allow you to live Swallow the fight