your mind again As you like to see it you like to be it Cause my heart can tell you no more and my feeling just don't pretend And my heart tell you...
lickin my scrotum. [Chorus] [Verse 4: Wish Bone] See young thug, could tell me nothin, ya fuck up I shed blood, gotta leave this world with somethin, a realer nigga for more
When I was just a little baby boy My Mama used to tell me these crazy things She used to tell me my Daddy was an evil man She used to tell me he hated
[Intro: Violent J] The Time has come for the blood to run into the streets paved with gold We have lived in the zoo of the ghetto for so long And like
The time has come for the blood To run into the streets paved with gold We have lived in the zoo of the ghetto for so long And like animals we kill each
and I'll telegram I'll hologram, I'll telephone the Son Of Man and tell him he is done Leave a message on his answering machine Telling him there are
, saw things I could not believe Devastation and gloom, the humans ground into the soils Children stacked in piles, bodies used for coal Although in chaos
, the Reginald Deeney You could look for justice but I bet you won't find any Because people getting beatin', news keep repeatin' Chaos and anger, just
do you wanna come in I said wait a minute woman who do you live with she said I'm single, I don't play that shit I don't lie I tell every guy you gotta
payed, don't ask for more they say A wageslave that's all you ever be They steal your life and leave you in misery Traitor The world seems chaos and confusion
I still got it A live nigga stay on point never diss Regard shit or forget the essence, from which I emerged P is sick, so save that bullshit for the burbs Live
the first power found me so I could never cower Without a mind fool murder bust and bounce I'll tell you half about this Antichrist Look into my eyes tell
s no more bullets I ain't the one to be repped on Who whole block get stepped on If they outside, when I'm ride, I'ma ride 'til there's no more gas I'
(a?¦ Information to find out what is the truth) (The data don't compute we need more information to find out what is the truth) (We need more information
Day Speaking of which, ain't it a bitch of a lesson when they say "You'll miss your youth" because I know you feel the stress when Chaos, chaos, chaos
voice of chaos eye got the nectar of the gods flowing from my mental pod gather the flock -- alarm your block tell them the shepherds have come
Your words such unessential lies Refract my barred up eyes You all tell me I'm confined In my shell of hallucinations So try and make me realize Break
Your words such unessential lies Refract my barred up eyes You all tell me I'm confined in my "shell of hallucinations" So try and make me realise Break