t care With your high heeled shoes you got so much flair Blowing up your mind Blowing up your mind Blowing up your mind Yes you're blowing up your mind Hey acid
i made ill mater of my family nigga you ain't shit, im the lyrical lord ask whats up nigga, two plus four cause when i catch you im gonna bust your dick roll up
Moon over Woodstock underneath the tree Just blow (just blow) Shockheaded yogi meditate all day Flowerchild chase the war away Just blow (just blow) Revolution make your mind
over Woodstock underneath the tree Just blow (just blow) Shockheaded yogi meditate all day Flowerchild chase the war away Just blow (just blow) Revolution make your mind
Fingerlickin' Good If it's loving you want I got the thing that you need If it's love you want to get boy I'm gonna mess up your head I'm in the mood,
wrong nigga got yo face bent up Beats fuck your head up even got yo mind messed up Step up, I love when bitches get fly and dress up (HA! What!) You best
daddy close to me We gon ride out, and chop it up, thats how it' s supposed to be Life too short for me to worry about your thoughts. God judge me, i
blow the building to the shingles You're jingleing baby, pick up the single, we're all dead, let's mingle Pull up your little squirrel nut zipper and
eye, only few could catch it The second that the message arrive For some it might blow by Only for the dumb, deaf, and the blind Searchin' depths for the mind
and all, acid rain hit the floor, blood stain in project halls Got my dun in the projects, eatin' Halls Drinkin' Hemrocks, talk about it, open up his
can see what I'm seein Not a hell in my bodies limb Now ya aggreeing that tongue is laced with acid Stick my white fingers up in your face, ya scream
