C.R.E.A.M. get...) Yeah, check this ol fly shit out Word up (Cash Rules Everything Around Me) Take you on a natural joint (C.R.E.A.M. get the money) Here
Help me out Yo, yo, yo, yo Help me out Yo, yo, yo, yo We've got 5 million ways to kill a CEO Slap him up and shake him up and then you know Let him off
now - EMERGENCY I was still behind the tree and they just couldn't stay I'm all alone - E.T. phone home now I'm on my own - E.T. phone home Please
Face the fact, beware of an attack, all E.T:s aren't nice They might be here any night so get ready for a fight, all E.T:s aren't nice In the USA
People often talk about how technical we are but I can assure you that we haven't got so far So let's change it, let's rearrange it put the plug in
-R-P-R-I-S-E But the words we're hiding from him now tears the heart right out of me Our D-I-V-O-R-C-E becomes final today me and little J-O-E will be
down the coast of M.E.X.I.C.O.C.U I'm going down the coast of M.E.X.I.C.O.C.U Going down the coast of M.E.X.I.C.O.C.U
Silent surroundings, black skies On top of broken trust A face frozen with fear In memories dreams are lost Can a device, read my mind Just look in
-R-P-R-I-S-E But the words we're hiding from him now Tear the heart right out of me Our D-I-V-O-R-C-E becomes final today Me and little J-O-E will be
the brother Show, whoever said that we broke up They get the dick and you can tell it's so Showbiz And AG and Black Sheep, we're in E.F.F.E.C.T. You
my bullshit See clear through my third eye; it's gon' be a murda E'ry summer, e'ry winter, e'ry spring You think I'm bullshittin I put that on e'rything
[Madrox] Keep it wicked like 6 witches five skulls in one kettle let it boil til it scorch then burn the instrumental people kill we the hottest since
Welcome to the first phase of the third day of the killing stage. In a strange way, you're gonna feel pain, if you feel pain, well I'm sorry but I'm angry
Gather we will each in search of a thrill A reason for feeling the needing to kill To stop whats happening to silence the screams to not be afraid to
When I get to hell, I'm sure that I'll know everybody from the likes of David Berkowitz to Allister Crowley Couple bible thumpers here and there praise
Madrox: Bloody body Laughing like an old man Only lovely amongst the ruins and waste lands Vision of hell Skin so splattered Rampage with a staff like
I feel her touch like a cold breeze tickled my neck She here to show me more ways of the dark I would expect her to know by now, I won't bend or Be afraid