ve ducked a lot but like a thousand knives; Their cutting into you babe. It happens to you everyday. I?ve ducked a lot but like a thousand knives; Listen
the alley, Vargas Rendezvous Call the boys, get some ribs and a mess of cold beer too Lord get the feet bag on back to Mississippi The boys are totin', knives
it more fat More power more Bigger beats then More speed more BPM More people kicking back with the Jacks On the crack with the jack knock it back two
Any milk today, mistress? ROSE SELLER Who will buy my sweet red roses? KNIFE GRINDER Knives, knives to grind! Any knives to grind? Knives, knives to grind! Any knives
the crowd blood is splashing on my face I only see red, rage exploding Two knives, one mind, that hate has broken Stabbing, disfigure, knives puncture
i just smoke it down big bad wolf yes i just blow it down no homo and to holly grove i will hold it down like a circle of knives i got the sharpest flow
help I ain't gon drown bitch Cause in the pool im on the ball like the round tip Ya 8 ball side pocket, I leave the club with two bitches in my pocket
baggy denim to fashion, live band niggas to Samsung Live ass niggas who ring but then run Somebody's son that die young callin himself "dunn" (Chorus 2x) [Verse Two
Put it right where they back be Yeah, nigga, what's beef? Shotties an' macks Little two shots, four pounds an' techs, arms an' chest Bag your strength, nigga, them bombs an' fists Knives
Criminals, thugs Bloods, Crips, disaster, war One gun, two gun, three gun, four Rich, poor, life, death, God the devil Onyx the rebels Pain, anger, danger, real, chicks banger Knives
going deeper Your smile is gone your lips so cold and you fill the air with blackness and you fill my soul with grief your eyes are cutting like two knives
snow A family slaughtered by a loved one, forgive scarecrow I turned against god and everything that I cared for most Police arrived, candle light, butcher knives
my sight before I count to ten One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight I'm hungry like I never ate Set a table up with knives, forks and spoons
't mean you no harm I've given you my word, my baby I've given you my lucky charm One forceps One pair of knives One pair of goggles, baby Two glass
control, but no control was capable It was a centerfold of how less than low can possibly go I squeezed the life into my brain like pushing knives into
name that we was usin' Said they gun sales was conflictin' with our music Sent me multi-paid contracts just to prove it The trademarks on belt-buckles, shirts, and knives
To fuck up your anatomy with assault and battery Number two, Chao San Poi Number two, Chao San Poi He's a womanizer But he's an expert at throwing knives
venemous elixir Hammer like Sledge that be Sister All and together now, follow me, the Mista Meth Candyman, farewell to the flesh Death come in the scripture, two