you're on your way passed out and not aware not scared of anything don't = matter anymore you're one to say life is a fragile toy don't play too = hard
You're on your way Passed out and not aware Not scared of anything Don't matter anymore You're one to say life is a fragile toy Don't play too hard with
better We sat it out like some passing bad weather Well, my mind was like kid's boxing gloves The kind blown up with air That are put away after play And get limp
now move out Hands up now hands down Back up, back up Tell me what you're gonna do now Breath in now breath out Hands up now hands down Back up, back
I guzzle bacardi Got the hotties sippin rum, maseratis with the stumps Music bumpin out the trunk. everybody's gettin drunk From the bronx, settin, lettin it all out
what the sick is so leave the hard is to limp it And only the thrill will we get it? I'm an assassin of soul out of control When I roll you better hide
'm stayin alive Time I grips not, so it limps along Dust you, collect if you digs my song Paids and black braids what I aims to ease Connection L-7 throwin out
, rubber on, set to turn that ass out Laid the bitch out, then I put it in her mouth Pulled out, nutted on a towel and passed out Come on let's get high
a psycho beat and go on and rap, bald-headed fuck Aw shit, homeboy, you should of seen me I was flipped at the party drinking a fifth of MD Straight passed out
the slow jams Sippin' don, never bro-ham Oh damn, smokin' beeds Smokin' beeds in my lex-land Pass the beeds to the next man Put it out in the next hand
a weed stem Touchin on my fo' fin Move it to the back so I can see who beepin this po pimp Spring to the phone with a slow limp In a trip that shitted
While riding in my Cadillac What to my surprise Young Shawty I'm the pimp, so you know my game cold Step out my house, pink gators on my toes Brush all
I got a little lisp and I've been working on my limp wrist Women are a drag and I think I wanna be a faggot now A mincing ninny A prancing fairy merry
I got a little lisp and I've been working on my limp wrist Women are a drag and I think I wanna be a faggot now A mincing ninny a prancing fairy merry
sail around the world I will be your Ferdinand and you my wayward girl How many nights of talking in hotel rooms can you take? How many nights of limping
the new stands and out across the floors And I did some singin', and I played guitar Down near a doorway Howlin' out words and bangin' out chords Well
HEY HEY HEY I like AC/DC and ZZ Top, Bocephus, Beasties, and the Kings of Rock Skynyrd, Seger, Limp, Korn, the Stones, David Allen Coe with No Show Jones Yeah! Pass
in her when I see you suckers later As I pass the mic like a hot potato Shrimps attempt to get pimped when playin' pimp, why? Sleepin' with a limp eye, pass
