't stand me so she banned me I'm like a dandy lion Jack You can cut me down and then I'll pop right back And attack from the back like a great white I
me Obviously I'm the bomb, believe me Opponents come up missin and they all beneath me I know my soldiers need me, they call and beep me I walk the streets
just take your clothes off Like giddy dazzle busy dazzle bumble bi zaw!! I am the itsy bitsy spider crawlin' under your draws And I be doin' it and doin' it and
, I will survive [roman] I'm the only one who can set us free [barbarian] go and chase your ghosts and leave me be [indian] "and voices in the sky shall
i am that sam i am. i do not like that sam i am. now i could no more say get down here and eat this sweet me than i could swallow a bull fighter or
I'm inhaling? Am I mixed up too much, am I mixed up too hard? Why am I walking, where am I running? What am I saying, what am I knowing? On this guitar
path Fall to your knees, and worship me Your twisted minds - reality As vengeance takes its deathly hold Watch as the darkness unfolds I am your master
caught on the plastic and I just couldn't stop her Slow down, slow slow down, slow down What I am is what I am What I am is what I am Slow down, slow
Long have I waited, and long have I lain here alone. Cold and starving in the dark. Moment by moment I am drifting closer, To the land of the dead. An
new desire I am emptier than ever But I feel complete Take my hand and watch me as: I conceal myself in shadows Until night falls I am who I am I just
cause I'm evil as I stab, jab, and maim So check the groove of a dead man with black magic Rise from the grave, come alive and I'm tragic So listen
Oh, here I go, here I go, here I go Here I go, here I go, here I go Here I go, here I go, here I go Here I go, here I go, here I go
like this right here I got my nigga Black for me, uh I got my nigga R.O.C. for me, uh And y'all know who the fuck I be And for a long time, I think
around; it drags me up/drags me down Seven sentenses wonder 'Can this be real, or am I become a performing seal?' Why are we dying here? I walk the streets
the fresh beats and weak lyrics I'm cyanide, deadly and lethal I never run out, I got an automatic refill I never get cold, I only get lukewarm When I wanna get hot, I
shadows seal your fate (And) I'm sure that there is someone else here with me And it feels like I know you Now the shadowman is rising here before me I
I am what I am what I am what I am what I am I am what I am what I am what I am what I am what I am what I am I overheard your conversation in the night