eye up And a drought can define a man, when the well dries up You learn to work the water without workin', of thirst you'll die yup And niggas get tied up
I met a girl snowball in hell She's as hard as cracked as a liberty bell I got her to come on and move in with me And I said I'll find a better place
if i aint all up in your pocket i aint doin my thang im supper greedy like im posed to be floor wayz be close to me i mite stick you up if you aint really
me as a child Confession rejected We grow up To give up People step on the cracks for wounds owed paid back Through the words of surrender Emptiness Loneliness Listlessness Worthless
a reason 'cause it was time for a change For havin' the nuts to diss you speakin' your name Instead of subliminal like I ain't to blame For switchin' the style up
'm staying up late and I don't really know why I hope I can live till tomorrow and the next day without eating I'm fed up with eating for a while I
Louisiana fellow to the Promised Land Big John (Big John Big John) Big Bad John (Big John) Then came the day at the bottom of the mine When a timber cracked
has over wintered Heart cracked in several places Listen to the stream so violent Climbing up the hill so silent Destitute inside these veins were slowly closing up
to the promised land. Big John. Big John. Big John. Big John. Big John. Then came the day at the bottom of the mine when a timber cracked and the
shared. As the cracked bells peal it all seems unreal but the seventh seal stays unbroken and the Offertory plate tenders no escape-- still I refuse to scrape up
saint. Just another one of those religious, political jokes. And that's not even half of the nutshell cats are compelled to crack open to extract
job half done I was one who never had and always mad Never knew my dad, mother fuck the fag Where anywhere I did pick up, flipped the clip up Too many
the fuck up and get off my dick Wasted! That's what the hell your are A piece of pussy and that makes me sick Money is all that matters in your worthless
ve seen twenty different worlds, at least eight dimensions I'm better than an ameteur, repends instead of pensions Who's the next worthless soul ready to stand up
we get down with the black suits, baby Just let it loose up in here, go crazy The way you're bouncin' and shakin' I know you're feelin' me, so get up
got it understood they just gappin while joeys in the hood like madden whoa success is wrapped up checks just rack up everybodys a killer but the deaths dont add up
threaten to pull shit And squeeze, until the bed's, completely red I'm glad I'm dead, a worthless fuckin' buddah head The stress is buildin' up, I can
Magnum to my head, threaten to pull shit And squeeze, until the bed's, completely red I'm glad I'm dead, a worthless fuckin' buddah head The stress is buildin' up