desert that ain't seen rain Nobody here that ain't felt pain There's no bigot that ain't been clowned There's no treasure that I ain't found Ain't no
you'll get drug bitch Celebrating for Samhein (Witch Killaz) If you don't wanna come with the wickedness A nigga wanna slam strange I don't wanna hear
givin' me a calm, I need to yeah, yeah, yeah Let me make the pain be gone, I wanna stab, stab, stab It kills the pain, it's the only thing that kills the pain
Clown Posse.(Know what I'm sayin?) Formin a fifty foot voltron on your ass.(Bitch Ass) (See what Im sayin? Psychopathic style, nigga!) Your worst nightmares couldn't
for the sake of the ave' Never bring no witness 'cause I freak this with uniqueness For the rap fan, black man talk decent Prop me, jock me, rock but don't
turn the heat down I know we skip the line, n bitches think we fine I know you feelin drunk n tough, but you best recline You don't wanna get stained Its pain
handle the pressure and others break from the pain It's been fifteen other damnedest And ain't nothin' changed but the weather Time's still gettin' harder and niggaz can't
she huffin and puffin cause wasn't no Tech on the bed And she don't like that Tech N9ne persona Groupies more groupies for true the be juicy like John
ain't no game we untamed Whether it's fame or we can aim Release your brains, it ain't no thing (Midwest Choppers) You heard what I'm sayin' We livin' in pain
bitch Celebrating for Samhein (Violent J - Witch Killaz) If you don't wanna come with the wickedness A nigga wanna slam strange I don't wanna hear
I got stress on my brain that causes chest pains Inside the best frames, ghetto blood clots is scored by slug shots And drug spots, well, if you're too
your pores I trick ya, ha, then I'm quick to syringe Deep into my thoughts and bust out your skin You scream, portraits of inflictable pain You can't
y'all mentally dead motherfuckers We come to break y'all some information And ressurect you from the mentality of fool in this Yo, yo We come away and chop
Prince the principle, I was born invicible Slew with a tribute to my attribute Weak lyricists in my cipher stay mute My wisdom is sword justice Chop off the head of those who can't
candy apple sitting on normols Them niggas don't wanna see us come up So fuck them marks for the legit ballers for the world blow up Its ain't no sold
on And where ya from no ain't shit to me Bring that ass to the tailor talking shit sent ya ass history Evident you you weren't meant to be Jacking over
dollar 1.50 But you seven dollars, nickel bag and white owl I hope the chicken sandwich last us through the night child We ain't care, we didn't sleep
up Bought a house off the curb was patient, so it paid up No pleasure and pain, homie, just the price for the flight Don't get'cha head chopped, fuckin
