ugly in between Can't live and I can't die I wanna scream And I can't win My life's a living soundtrack For a human horror film I can't feel And I can't
I ain't high I'm the ugly in between Can't live and I can't die I wanna scream And I can't win My life's a living soundtrack For a human horror film I can't
I be I been I been, I been here for the culture, youknowhatI'msayin? I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't I don't be recognizin all that new jack shit
the abdominal (yeah) Rhyme a few bars so I can buy a few cars (uh huh) And I kick a few flows so I can pimp a few hoes (let's go) Excellence is my presence
the point where I can't take it, I'm a playa hater, I can't fake it I wanna spill myself, to feel the thrill myself And since I can't be a player, wanna
s a shame you don't hear me though And I'm far from a lame, I'ma gigolo I get paid just to spit the flow And I can't even explain when I get at yo You
's a taste!!! Every day I make a sandwich with ham and cheese Use miracle whip,I don't like mayonnaise I eat a can of beans,good for my heart About 1 a.m.,I
't want your gonorrhea Yeah, I call it how I see ya I wish I never met ya, I wouldn't wanna be ya Pussy ass nigga, I don't want your gonorrhea P-p-pussy
Oklahoma Things are gettin' serious, Kuumbaya On a mountain Satan offered me, Manhattan help me Jah Jah Word 'em up I can't sleep at night You can't
Arrest me, I told you before I wears vest's A born legend by the way of .357 I'm an automatic with static its tragic Mr A-l-K-a-p-o-n-e The last man
't like me, you can get what's right above the testicles S.P., turn your top five into vegetables You don't believe me, get 'em all in a room And the next five, I
I get high All I do is think about how I'ma ride them thighs I ain't never been one to make no girly songs But I'll be up in this chick 'til the early
' me my space a-a-and You don't be runnin' on my space a-a-and You know some other shit I hate w-w-what W-w-when they violate b-but Tonight man I ain
I don't spin on my head I spin my work into pot so I can spend my bread And I'm gettin' it, I'm gettin' it I ain't talkin' about it, I'm livin' it I'
E-P-M-B I'm B-L-A-C-K from the C-P-T (Beeyaaa!) Were they dip them cigarettes and P-C-P And them broads they believe in me (Zo) C-I-B, the magnum
3x3 yes imma do me. Spell my name "T" "W" Mr capital "T". Oh wait I missed the freakin "I" "S", cause I is the best. And i will freakin dissect, all you