in need of proper use of a razor not trusting of traffic lights or stop signs and i'm hoping this wood and wire can fufill my desire...my desire and
make need of a proper use of a razor not trusting no traffic lights or stop signs and i'm hoping this witty wire can fufill my desire...my desire and
liquor You still gotta hand me your watch I'm in the kitchen with the pans and the pots Razor on the plate, trying to figure out how many grams I'm a
: Verse 1 The only way to change me is maybe blow my brains out stuck in the middle of the game to get the pain out Pray to my God everyday but he don
it You niggas gon' get layed out in blood and ya brains out Have you on the concrete, shiverin' and shakin' I'm from Southside mothafucka, where the gats explode If you feel
: Gloomy days got my head twisted Mystic visions of a razor blade Cut my blunt with precision Stuff it till it's bustin' Sippin' on some Tussin Imagine
whoop ass, just twist me off See me leap out, pull the piece out, fuck shootin i'm just trying to knock his teeth out Fuck with me now, bitch, let's see
you need to discover That it ain't much left to do Ride, ride, ride the wings of tomorrow Ride, ride, ride to change the world You feel sorry for
Maybe you need to discover That it ain't much left to do Ride, ride, ride the wings of tomorrow Ride, ride, ride to change the world You feel sorry
Is a madman out of a killing spree One thing I say I did it all my way Gave rise to the dawn of the dying age When I feel the urge And it's starting to
was a problem Yo--I'll solve it! Check out the hook while Deshay revolves it. Ice Ice Baby Vanilla (4X) Yo man--let's get out of here! Word
run things another way, We run things another way, I draw a face on a dartboard (yeah) I wear it out like a record (yeah) Tierd eyes an' razor blades,
how you use it Try to make it last all night, And if you take your pick Be careful how you choose it, Sometimes its hard to feel it bite Feel it bite
Black Eyed Peas is formin up Ring the rhyming dope that's made up of razor blades Put the slice and let nice and easy humble days On out, over, well
chases to court cases, to fly vacations From wanting it all, to being the object of your admiration Imagination is what they lack It stops niggaz from getting stacks feeling
I feel uninspired Starin out of, of my window Oh I, feel so tired Oh yeah, outta my window Oh, lookin' out, lookin' out Lookin' out my window, oh yeah
are out of this atmosphere Without the smoke hit eyes So blury blur vision and tears Kaze on the right, on the left, to the rear Scarecrow me keyed plus The smoke flyin' out
what would you do? [skinny pimp] Just look into the eyes of the mask Slangin my ak to knock out my enemies Fear of the razor, da blast, he done passed
