Won't you kiss me, babyhate? Raised in chaos, now is too late Love is blood you cannot take We destroy and we create Won't you kiss me baby hate? I never
Traducción: Temple Of Baal. Ódio bebê.
? Living in the Land of the Heartless, coming up daily Until a me murda them all, I'm never gon' fall So I'ma murda them baby Get 'em up wid me thugs
very hazy No sunshine in my life the way i deal is shady 3D Skip hip data to get the anti-matter Blue lines are the reason why the temple had to shatter
this shit) Oh, me? My name is Humpty Hump (There's a party in here, baby) I'm the original big-nosed rapper, baby (You better get down with this, baby
thats that Don't be tapping my shoulders Or patting me on the back Or pullin' my arm Checkin my size I'm liable to do you harm, My temple is my
to crack you Nonchalant, idiot savant no comp Romp, with the big guys, stomp all the pies Kick the box, light these M-80's Ladies grab your babies, run
up No need to ask you who is he, son I get busy Scuff my Timbs on the boulevard of many ruff cities I'll have to Norman Bate ya, I love ta hate ya '
'Cos I ain't havin' it, remember act like you know And if ya can't act jack, you best find the door I hate to think a trade, I slot another, see ya
case The game really over when you see that yellow tape Pop the Lucky Nites, n***, let's celebrate These n*** love to hate but I'm aight wit' that M*** will push your whole temple
when your life is suspended God can take his arms from around you and easily end it At any time, any place, any where I know my life has been spared on several occasions Suckas hating
Got two strike dog and five baby mamas With new strain I maintain, I'm ready and willin' To keep change on niggas brains to keep the blood spillin' I hate
it, you say it for spite Gee whiz! What is wrong with you? Why can't I get along with you? At times I ought to hate you, You make me feel so blue But honest I can't hate
I'm on top But to look back on my reality happy I stopped Letting niggas ruin my world Impressed by niggas trying to school this baby girl I was fucking
I am not a liar, and I'm not full of hatred But I hate lies and so the liars hate me The same who can't stand the sight of a starving baby? can you really
stick to my mental, don't make me stick my fifth to your temple Forget I'm getting rich for a cent, bitch, I'm coming get you For my baby mama's rent
s... mathematical madness I'm on, the savage, the strong The marriage, a bond of havoc and song This massacre's on as if Picasso laced you There's lotsa hateful
's a goner homes She's built on Him, supported by Him, conformed to Him Now she's a body of bodies who transformed through Him A temple that breathes,
