Cross out all good intentions. back to the trouble plan. headfirst. eyes closed. and now it got me again. here it comes. prepare for wrong words and
: Cross out all good intentions. back to the trouble plan. headfirst. eyes closed. and now it got me again. here it comes. prepare for wrong words
why I fucked your mother you fat motherfucker! {*beat changes to 2Pac's "Hit 'Em Up"*} Kill Whitey! - Hahaha Kill Whitey! - Detroit!What?What? Kill Whitey! - .. yo, yo Kill
there, feeling the boy groan. He inclined his head as if in prayer, went back and got his dropper. "It's just a quarter G, kid." "I do not require much
this, cut this shit off Aiyyo Head, that's why I fucked your mother you fat motherfucker! Hit 'Em Up Kill Whitey! Hahaha Kill Whitey! Detroit! What? What? Kill Whitey! Yo, yo Kill
I just miss my father (damn) Just give me 10 minutes I just need 10 minutes alone To not deal with a thing, to not answer my phone Just to ig' my 2
just spruces And juices up a small mind, so call mine the loosest Cause I get looser than mice in a basement I grab the mic, and that's when the place went
a glance What do you want? All I want is another chance I'm ready to meet him 'cause where I'm livin' ain't right Black hate white, white hate black,
't easy, a rock in the past So what's the matter with you when the rock just laughed? Carrying a load for the conscious untoiling I went to the water
along And your days of house of pain are gone If you talk about my little girl in a song again I'ma kill you (I'ma kill you) You just a... Quitter
Some days I just miss my father Just give me 10 minutes I just need 10 minutes alone To not deal with a thing, to not answer my phone Just to ig' my
there, feeling the boy groan He inclined his head as if in prayer, went back and got his dropper "It's just a quarter G, kid" "I do not require much,
I wanted to do (What have you seen?) Darkness and hell at a glance (What do you want?) All I want is another chance Chorus 2X [DMX] (Just because you went
came along And your days of house of pain are gone If you talk about my little girl in a song again I'ma kill you (I'ma kill you) You just a... Quitter
easy, a rock in the past so what's the matter with you, when the rock just laughed carrying a load for the conscious untoiling i went to the water and