I almost get human C#m b b Yeah and it's always the best baby, I hear your heart pitter patter B I feel your love start to shatter Chorus A My glass jaw
It never threw me like this ignored/a head buried in the sand to retort. If it ever came down to be a man or break my fall/peel back the skin again so
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I'll never love again, oh boy, you've left me speechless You've left me speechless, so speechless I can't believe how you slurred at me With your half wired broken jaw
and I promised I would put you on point I'm disappointed in you, dog, you ain't hold it down at all But I ain't going near ya jaw, just gonna show ya
Mind so sharp, I fuck around and cut my head off Real nigga all day and tomorrow But these motherfuckers talkin' crazy like they jaw broke Glass half
On and on, to the funk track Back glass shakin' like shit, that's where the trunk's at That's 'cause my shit's made for, niggas that are hardcore Brothers is quick to hook a left to your right jaw
grad And my kids, are bout to have a rockstar dad Now momma let them titties bounce like rocks off glass And if you do I probably call ya like shots off glass
so sharp, I fuck around and cut my head off Real nigga all day and tomorrow But these muthafuckas talking crazy like they jaw broke Glass half empty
shut for like I don't know the doctor said for like six weeks You know we had reconstruct I had reconstructive surgery on my jaw I looked in the mirror, half my jaw
bleed Violence for the people Give the kids what they need Kill your God Kill your God Kill your TV Boy's purified by the quitter Gods Burning up his cross like a revelation And his glass jaw
Charles Nelson Reilly was a mighty man The kind of man you'd never disrespect He stood eight feet tall, wore glasses, and had a third nipple on the back
of Bartyle and James had him startled A bitch threw it caught him in his head, at full throttle He fell, the glass crashed, he wasn't saved by the bell
And my kids, are proud to have a rockstar dad Now momma let them titties bounce like rocks off glass And if you do I probably call ya like shots off glass
, run a gank ass, fuck everybody fast, juss an Oakland ass hoe, now I know why niggaz wanna knock you out like glass Joe, all that playa hatin shit
by a glass of Sweet T And you know my theme song Uh, that ding-a-long So just call me ball park 'Cause I pump when you click your jaw And girl, I'm surprised
know what I'm saying, 'cause I can see your ass Right through, you know what I'm saying You're glass homeyboy, you're glass, you know what I'm say Don
