Estoy tranquilo, me haces falta Pero estoy tranquilo Esperando el momento de estar contigo Y de lo tanto que te quiero Se me agota la paciencia Pero
I be walkin' God like a dog my narrative fearless Word War returns to burn like Baldwin home from Paris Like steel from a furnace, I was born landless
[Shaggy 2 Dope] The sun rises and sets on time every day of the year But sporadically the circles appear Baffling all through the history of known man
[Violent J] Bitch back up cause your dimmin' my shine You got nine kids, only two of them mine I get you cigarettes, weed, pampers, and similac Bitch
I'll ride a fucking pogo stick all over your face With Shaggy on my shoulders adding to the weight We like it like that, fuck you We like it like that
I battle Samurais, they fight like little bitches to me I've murdered everybody, I need some switches for me Take me some place, nobody never knew existed
Rollin' over Hell muthafuckin', yeah, bitch Hatchet chop straight to your muthafuckin' face Rollin' over I look up, there's still so far to go Wicked
Let me in this bitch Let me get some change in Man, fuck this dress code, bitch I can dance motherfucker I can dance I?m on crack walkin? alleyways downtown
No luck, got stuck They comin' to reap on my truck Big bills, shit kills No pills and I'm out of refills She dissed, I missed I'm having problems dodging
bound to own all of our dreams. intimate love affair with common man themes. you'll come quick and you'll come here now a fool to make it all erase. you
I walk barefoot where the water drowns the sand with you no longer here to hold my hand I let go I let go The ocean makes my swelling heart feel
The sun is in the sky and Clouds are rollin' by and Today is gonna be one wonderful day Hand in hand together We'll be friends forever Sharing all
Well, she's very wealthy, it's true So in that she is one up on you She's dressed all in red, white and blue And she always knows more than you do She
Don't let the routine kill our life Do you still want to be by my side Remember the time we were both right Like on the photos that you hide Alright
A slow strangle, with your feet on the floor I've got fourteen angels, and we're sleeping alone in the back of a cave where the rest of us go to feel
A slow strangle with feet on the floor I've got 14 angels and we're sleeping alone In the back of a cave, where the rest of us go To feel normal I call
The calm that disturbs you You don't think I've done a thing for you It's okay, it's okay And you drag yourself about You creep along, along you creep
Still proceeding cycle we dwell:- At the stage of decline Grim, erotic, thespian, faint Somnifacient reflections of life Nocturnal paths of flesh and