Letras:
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You never won, Necrophiliac A ghastly visage of some long dead whore You never won, You were never the victor Despite your spoils, you never won You

vital ingredient, the antidote Willy Wee flex like some other one It's a feelin' that I get sometimes When I'm lyin' in my bed sometimes Black cloud in my head

recent voyage to the Dirtball? This is professor Data My transmission signal is weak and my communication is shattered We came in contact with several

day Similiar to Good Times, I guess that I was Jay Jay A skinny nigga, young girls with penny figures So many niggaz, stacked upon each other It's the black upon each other

) and mystical and that they and people were severely punished for that Promethean rebellion by forces trying to hold the mankind in the state of animal-like state

that they and people were severely punished for that Promethe an rebellion by forces trying to hold the mankind in the state of animal-like state of blissful

vital ingredient, the antidote Willy wee flex like some other one It's a feelin' that I get sometimes When I'm lyin' in my bed sometimes Black cloud in my head

I got a letter from the government The other day, I opened and read it It said they were suckers They wanted me for their army or whatever Picture me

head Chest out never understood grew up in the hood Never knew right from wrong Get to dumpin' on a nigga for nothin' for no reason Mannish little knucklehead hard head