So many promises, made but not kept. A thousand empty words, they were quick to forget. Punch the gifthorse, in the mouth. Daddy's little girl takes
: So many promises, made but not kept. A thousand empty words, they were quick to forget. Punch the gifthorse, in the mouth. Daddy's little girl
hours ain't enough time in a day So time doesn't exist and I'm watchin' my wrist If a peck on the cheek means death watch for the kiss Stay calm under pressure
dot dot dot dot dah dah Walking under the maple tree To myself I am pondering Thinking about all these things That's bothering me lately Why is this pressure
a nose But give respect before the soul goes Well, I suppose respect is what respect'll get ya So I'm giving them gifts before they're stiff like the
kill toddlers, feel the revolver On the side of the father or the mother It's time for you to suffer, I kill your brothers Front and be laying under covers
have loved and to lost, than never stumbled across, The gift of knowing you what ever the fucking cost, To put it in perspective and under my vision,
hop not just a couple of verses But doc hold up I?m just touching the surface I mean damn doc I can?t take this no more man I?m cracking under pressure
S Known to pinpoint the flow to the chest So wear your vest, nibble the thighs and breast on Vanessa Had to sneak it 'cause her moms kept me under pressure
gets no lovin babe {you gets no love, you aint gonna miss it till it's gone} -2x- An that's on lust, an I trust thats you wont bust under pressure An
dot dot dot dot dah dah Dot dot dot dot dot dah dah Walking under the maple tree To myself I am pondering Thinking about all these things That's bothering me lately Why is this pressure
t gon buy you nothin' better I don't wanna depress ya, I don't mess with them heffers Baby, you under pressure, all of them Italian leathers All them gifts
of steel Hear the echoes of the night Will the anger ever heal? So we live under the gun We live under the gun We live under the gun We live Your mind control, your gift
Anita Hill's lyrics are effortless No matter how stormy the weather gets Those who know me like Kobe say, "He's proliferate" The gifted kid, focused
s Known to pinpoint the flow to the chest So wear your vest, nibble the thighs and breast on Vanessa Had to sneak it cause her moms kept me under pressure
