just doesn't feel right, repeat the verse and try it again, it's not working, just doesn't feel right. when the fuck is this going to end?! Full speed ahead and
up And scatter me across the land Our bodies They're hairy and they're fat and they're old I'm searching
like a voodoo nigga if a nigga wanted to get ate what would you do Nigga I was too cool with a group of niggas and they tripped on me gave em a Little
there!" They rushed the lion into town The doctor shook him up and down And when the lion gave a roar Pierre fell out upon the floor He rubbed his eyes and
dead again: I click my eyes And there they are, mercurial ghosts, formed And moving; so the dead do move, and shout, And pray, and cry, and suffer And the eye click on and
buckin' at us Made a turn to a dead end, but froze 'cause the cops had us I grab the Tec and started buckin' back 'cause I'd rather take half the force out before they pump a
kill him Fifty signs the bum only 'cause where he was from Put his stamp on a nigga and still nobody feels him Not a murderer or gangsta robber Washed up nineties nigga now a
The town? And all that jazz And all that jazz I'm gonna * Rouge my knees And roll my * Stockings down And all that jazz And all that jazz Start the car
was Emerald City's Now a crystal town Three o'clock in the morning You get a phone call From the queen with a hundred heads She says that they're all
They rushed the lion into the town. The doctor shook him up and down. And when the lion gave a roar, Pierre fell out upon the floor. He rubbed his eyes and
bum only cause where he was from Put his stamp on a nigga and still nobody feels him Not a murderer, a gangsta, robber Washed up 90's nigga, now a gangsta
kind of dough they get, and how they handle they biz How they connect with Jamaician niggas who speak American And how they chains swung a medallion iced out pelicans And how they
buckin' at us Made a turn to a dead end, but froze cuz the cops had us I grab the Tec and started buckin' back Cuz I'd rather take half the force out before they pump a
was Emerald City is now a crystal town Its three o' clock in the morning You get a phone call from the queen with a hundred heads She says that they're all
ripped and hollow tipped when they hittin' ya Man it really ain't a friend ah ya So it ain't no prob in my mind when they gettin' ya Turn like a top
than yourself and humble yourself and, and, and beg for forgiveness 'cause it comes back to you! A man told me that while he was in jail, all he did was pray. All
V] They rushed the lion into town The doctor shook him up and down And when the lion gave a roar Pierre fell out upon the floor He rubbed his eyes and
