your sheets.? You've got to shake it! Don't be afraid to face it! Got to change, you know you're fakin'! You've got to shake it! Don't be afraid to
Between your sheets.? You've got to shake it! Don't be afraid to face it! Got to change, you know you're fakin'! You've got to shake it! Don't be afraid
all the same to me We're so fucked these days We don't know who to hate or who to praise When we're so privileged, a fact Yet we consider this our suffering
black you in Food for the soul listen to what I tell you it don't matter Young or old it's time we loc' up and do like we suppose We killin' each other
world There's too many cooks to decide what two lovers shall eat We're not alone I know you know what I mean with these words now don't you We're siamese
up your pussy with my fist aieeeeeeeeeeeee! Okay, I think we've gone a little bit I'm gonna call the cops! Overboard, don't stop it yet fuck you don't
. WODEM: "Why do the mighty view the world through syncophantic eyes - Then claim to us they know what's best from pedastals of pride? Don't take the
dry turkey slang? Brothers chippin' in for alcoholic money When you look at old flicks don't we all look funny? Could even make sex seem sour As I
Eddie both would still approve There we go We didn't mean to reminisce You can surely bet That we won't forget 'Cause we hear them yet Goodbye
feel the heat, yet some feel the cold We are the souls, yes we have been chose Some roll with angels and demons and ghosts But shh, hold up Bob, Don't
This ain't no joke (oh no!) Gotta know how to bend if you don't wanna get broke (oh no!) Keep your peace in the Big Bad Game You know you gotta go a
up your pussy with my fist AIEEEEEEEEEEEEE! Okay, I think we've gone a little bit I'm gonna call the cops! overboard, don't stop it yet Fuck you don't
before. "Why do the mighty view the world Through syncophantic eyes - Then claim to us they know what's best From pedastals of pride? Don't take the
We're not alone I know you know what I mean with these words now don't you We're siamese children related by heart* And nothing can tear us apart When we
Although I'm God-body, Baldhead Slick used to be a nobody Niggaz didn't know that my crew's thick [Killa Kaine] Aiyyo we killa hungry, I turn food back
