Sangtekster:
Machine Head Five

'm the Silver Surfer flying through your door Heard you cryin' for the war Im'a try to serve you more Madchilds a dope man leave you lying on the floor Damn chicken heads

have love in the hood And I ain't got to buy weed, 'cause my credit is good Machine gun lyrics, CN lift spirits Puff more weed than dreads, hip-hop heads

thumb Baby, can't you see? I can get yo' head right, leave it up to me Let me get yo' head right, ready 1, 2, 3 I can get yo' head right, I'm the best

'ma tell Suge Knight to call Big Kap and Funkmaster Flex Tony Green is out of jail with a five billion dollar bail I'ma hire two men with machine guns

is wack, skinny hips Bald head weave with the ashy lips Wig in the back seat With pay-less shoes on her feet Dirty jeans With mildew spots in the washing machine

machine yea Hold up he losing air Am I clear? Flatline yea B Seig'll squeeze the eag' on you P Crack let the mack ring on you Paramedics breath over you, machines

gat but ain't nobody sayin' a Damn thing and I don't feel a nigga so I'm lettin' my fuckin' nuts hang Machine gun, three eighty, ak, glock forty-five

[Anyway, it doesn't matter much how you feel, you know what you got to do, I'm here to do it, how about you?] E-40: Our age, five-years-old we were young

that shit gimme a break down before I get ill Chorus I'm startin off my last verse, five niggas in a herse Fuckin wit me should've checked his fuckin head