: Critically Downward we fall Immersed and well closed Better days are ahead He says it's alright It's alright A little spy asking for it The way he
: Doh doh doh? Doh doh doh doh Cruella dying in the room for, Wants to be a spoon for? Close my eyes, it?s then, Elementary, once you?re loose I can
: Ok, ok One two Whipcrack Whipcrack Baiting, feeling like I'm waiting, modern times, valentines, hating, hating to distraction. Just leave them alone
four push my foot right through the door show my shit to the world best damn song I ever did hear. I spell it out in black and white you're stupid tarred
: Push my foot through the door, so it don't close anymore. Water - you speak endless water, sounds like nothing at all. Punch and Judas in tandem, puppet
: Kill, comfort kill I'm infidel A simple sound A scream to the sky Slam, sacharine Sam Pushing my pram With your harlequin words You turned and said
went from pumpin' that white stuff To bein up in them white clubs Like hey, I got dubs still pumpin that white stuff Plus I fuck with the white boys,
up on the West??? Don't wanna sacrifice my cadence, and sentence structure design of my rhymes, etc. ANTICON, hip-hop music for the advancement of mankind More than an egomanical sarcastic label for a movement
funny Yeah it's live sucker Uh, yeah, and I was talking, ya know, trying to sell my records to distributors And they wouldn't take it because, you know Some fat white
. To breathe is not enough. Yes sir, I Will. When you woke this morning you looked so rocky-eyed, Blue and white normally, but strange ringed like that
Kill comfort kill Im an infidel A simple sound A scream to the sky Slam-sacharine sam Pushing my pram With your harlequin words You turned and
beat's like, whoa whoa whoa Fresh out The Federal building To Bentley Coupes with the convertible ceilings It's the black widow, call me Miss White
beats like whoa whoa whoa [Verse 1] Fresh out the federal building To Bently Coupes with the convertable ceilings It?s the Black Widow, call me Ms. White
s like whoa whoa whoa [Lil' Kim] Fresh out the federal building To Bentley Coupes with the convertible ceilings It's the black widow, call me Miss White
not save ourselves. To breathe is not enough. Yes sir, I Will. When you woke this morning you looked so rocky-eyed, Blue and white normally, but strange
the world was frenzied, by my fate I overslept Hold your breath, these acts are frozen and embraced With the gut-twisting feeling of a black and white
(can?t read this line chuck)** And get the word in Maybe that?s why a brother like me Shoulders the burden I smells between the white sheets A hell
can?t read this line chuck)** And get the word in Maybe that?s why a brother like me Shoulders the burden I smells between the white sheets A hell