carry it in But all that breaks the stillness here Is the sound of a dropping pin. From the silence Deep within Comes the sound The sound of a dropping pin
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that's a promise. Comin' with the bombs [bombs]. Niggas can't test us. Creep, defeat is on you, (bleed). Rollin' with the niggas that pack the heat and a
should I try, Lester? Drop kicked the bitch before her second trimester Performed a home abortion with Dexter Then I guess, I'll dig a fetus out with a wire hanger then digest her I guess
out and drop down low now Look out and drop down low now Look out and drop down low now Look out and drop down low now Look out and drop down low now Look out and drop
Fuck a bozo, pack a bowl, bowl Watch me balance on telephone wires Psycho, setting fires Caught me naked in a tree Was it me, ICP Yes, I sing in a rock
My nigga got popped doin' time in the pin a Mac ten is a man's best friend When I blast that ass another killin' again But look here a fuckin' gangster
tellin', I'ma gon' fuck her up. Yo, watch how I do this." "You got a nice freak with you, man." "I'm a, nah, I'm a playa. Watch how I get her." "See
Jump into the night, gas up and down shift Cruise up the coast on the FM drift It's a crazy world on the head of a pin Some other time, some other star
and blow it Look out and drop down low now Look out and drop down low now Look out and drop down low now Look out and drop down low now Look out and drop
said If I had me a needle For every bubble that popped Bind them all up like one You would hear that pin drop Like a gun shot, like a shot And if I
dee Can't let them destroy me That's my phone ringing Who the fuck is bee (is bee) Mane get down here A bitch nigga just murdered dee I dropped down
everything I wanted, anytime." "Really? So some of the references like babies in bathtubs are not biographical?" "Well, I did have a brother who died in a bathtub... drowned. Actually, I had five brothers who
Jump into the night Gas up and downshift Cruise up the coast On the FM drift It's a crazy world On the head of a pin Some other time Some other star
street Dat I Bought me a little crib in the Cristmonte And last month a little punk could buy a blunt I guess my life 'Cuz Shife won't a ruin But dat
Fuck a bozo, pack a bowl-bowl Watch me balance on telephone wires Psycho setting fires Caught me naked in a tree Was it me, ICP Yes I sing in a rock and
men lack They found a modem in my chest once they peeled my skin back My brain stem is equivalent to a hand grenades pin I toss thoughts in the wind;
Look out and drop down low now Look out and drop down low now Look out and drop down low now Look out and drop down low now Look out and drop down low
