skin-bone, and my jaws are roaring with laughter in neverending smile is it the Termination ? My name is DEATH . . . I'm Immortal by my death and my
na, what's my name Ooh na na, what's my name Ooh na na, what's my name Ooh na na, what's my name Ooh na na, what's my name whats my name, whats my name
my name? Oh, na, na, what's my name? Oh, na, na, what's my name? Oh, na, na, what's my name? Oh, na, na, what's my name? What's my name? what's my name
' ass get scared, a bitch would learn Versatile don't pay for titties Know your name, gettin' head in the range of the city Hittin' switches, while your hoe ass zip down my
up anywhere But baby all I know is that every winding road led me... Here If those winds of change keep blowin' Then they call my name, but baby I'll
the dream of falling and calling your name out These are the roots of rhythm And the roots of rhythm remain In early memory, Mission music Was ringing 'round my
it right If Mary drop my baby girl, tonight I would name her Rock-N-Roll I would name her Rock-N-Roll I would name her Rock-N-Roll yeah I would name it
was ruthless, lord knows dat I sinned, But I thought about my future and the loops I could pin. Walked out on a gig and I turned to da streets, Kept my name
Lord knows dat I've sinned But I thought about my future in the loops like a pin Walked out on da gig and I turned to da streets Kept my name low key
crawled on my hands and knees For three full days Draggin' along my big leather suitcase And my garment bag And my tenor saxophone And my 12-pound bowlin' ball And my
something But my cell phone started to ring Now who could be callin' me? Well I checked my caller ID It was just cousin Larry callin' For the third time today My
in this rap shit my roots is deep you heard the bitch in you yeah i know what's beef let it cook and i pop like grease you thirsty niggers can't shot my
Man i got my dark glasses on cuz im ready for the big lights all my money counted all my rubbers skin tight me i always stood out you was more the in
am So I began my search, my journey started in church It gave my heartache relief when I started to understand belief Hustlin' was like a gift spent my
on me, girl Pay close attention She put that sugar on my tongue She's gonna gimme, gimme some She put it right there on my tongue (Sweet, sweet, lover, lover) Right there on my
'll play librarian Cause see I want it quiet in here... I Mark a Markyiana a bunch of funky Uncle Thomases Play like Christopher Williams cause I gotta keep my promises to stick to my roots
Let my right hand forget what it?s supposed to do Jerusalem, if I forget you Fire not gonna come from me tongue Jerusalem, if I forget you Let my right
