Oh, that little things that kill Tearing at my brain again Oh, that little, little, little Little, little, little Little, little, little Here come the little things
again oh, the little things that kill tearing at my brains agian oh, the little, little..... here come the little here come the little, ah little things
going up when coming down scratch away it's the little things that kill tearing at my brains again the little things that kill the little things that
brains again oh, the little things that kill tearing at my brains agian oh, the little, little..... here come the little here come the little, ah little things
So what's the color I'm raggin'? Been a millionaire for years still saggin' Left pocket's stuffed with the ? .380 in my right so it sags a little bit
Yo yo whassup Ice man, you look upset brother Yo man, I got a lot of things on my mind man But I don't know if I should put it on this record Yaknahmsayin
) In 1814 we took a little trip Along with Colonel Jackson down the mighty Mississip We took a little bacon and we took a little beans And we caught
the story of our past and present situation That old bush just keeps on burning Share the hope for future learning Nobody seems to show they're learning That old bush
towns and through the bushes and the word was spreading like a lie. "Come and see the holy two-some. They can heal and they can do some things that no
nigga I'm the coldest little soldier/ BIG NIGGAS OR IF ITS A CLIQUE OF you niggas believe i got somethin for ya, in the holsta In the bushes cocked,
[Chorus: Chamillionaire (Paul Wall)] Guess it's just a hood thing, woodgrain, grippin on the Friday* My chain lookin like the sun Swag turned way up,
Veni Veni-I came I saw I came and I came again that's three [Keith's rhyme] I think about you and the things you say when you rhyme Won't beat around the bush
It's another one of them ol' phunky Cypress Hill things You know what I'm sayin' ? And it goes like this Hey, don't miss out on what you're passin' You
bomb, somebody betta ring the alarm And hit the folks at the forum, let my homies off the yard I shall see the head nigga in charge Push, Bush outta
the Bom, somebody betta ring the alarm And hit the folks at the forum Let my homies off the yard I shall see the head nigga in charge Push... Bush outta
you gotta do is nibble on this little bitches earlobe Yo this girls only 15 years old You shouldn't take advantage of her, that's not fair Yo, look at her bush
went in His teeny tiny little round hiney but he didn't mean it But his little weenie flinched just a little bit And I don't mean to go in into any more
