Letras:
Full Service Everybody

planted things You dug deep You ran around You loved me I?ll never let it go Everybody knew him Everybody wanted him Everybody woo?ed him And everybody lost him And everybody

to the world? (to the world, world, world) Look what we've done! (lord, what have we done, done, done?) [Krayzie Bone:] Everybody's gone crazy, amamzed

life I play the wheel of fortune, spinnin' revolvers on my life My life, is similar to a shooting range, but I'm aimed the target And everybody's takin

people and they are full of "ain't it a shame's". And why don't people, why can't they see and why don't everybody do this and why don't everybody do

's full peak Then imagine lyin' dead in the arms of your enemy Imagine peace on this earth when there's no grief Imagine grief on this earth when there's no peace Everybody

I met a bad chick just last year, hey what do you know? She's my cashier she had a pretty smile, everybody perfect She did a great job, good customer service

and cleanin And cleanin and cookin And she constantly douchin and cleanin ha pussy and when she step on the scene every body be lookin and to get in them jeans everybody

grindstone on the edge of my bed I sit and let my mind zone on how fun last night was Started with a light buzz that slowly progressed into a full blown

, nasty as a pissy mattress Droppin like the temperature in December Clippin em, tippin em, been writin raps far back as I can remember Fulla them rocks, everybody