me and I hurt you We were fools, as foolish as fools can be Even if you go I will still remain.. (chorus) Here you make me bleed again When I'm already drownin' And
and bitches to see Yep, that's what life is all about You eating the cunt and she sucking your dick and you fucking that bitch and kicking that bitch
not a tease, I'm not a skeezer And most definitely not a dick pleaser You dreaming and scheming and fiending for my lust You don't have enough, for you I feel disgust Wait
ya like a hickey, i love the phone quickie i slip myself a mickey, now thats the proper set off You could reach out and touch ME MCI style Kim and Short
hungry right now I can't wait a whole pay period, I need money right now So when I bleed the block I'm not gon bleed a lot, just enough to keep The bills paid, and
Murray, Def Squad Mr., Mr., Mr., Mr. Smith You wanna hit? Uhh, gimme an hour plus a pen and a pad Yo, I'm here to make a dollar out of fifteen cents And
whites of my eyes now the night will arise And I'm hype cause the beast is evolving Step into my dreams, lot of bleeding and seaman and green rotted demons And
I'm a get fucked up My nigga t got a forty and brought two cups Lil' ya is chillin' yella is thuggin' and talkin' on the phone And I'm chillin' on 6th and
I'm a get fucked up My nigga T got a forty and brought two cups Lil' Ya is chillin' Yella is thuggin' and talkin' on the phone And I'm chillin' on 6th and
not a tease, I'm not a squeezer And most definitely, not a dick pleaser You dreaming and scheming And fending for my lust You don't have enough for you I feel disgust, wait
and sex and sex and death I don't want you, I want your flesh Close my eyes and dream of death Slip away and take a breath Rivers running dark and
now I get the feeling You don't care anymore All shaken up and shattered I pick myself from the floor Those sweat stained dreams All tattered and torn Oh, bleeding
more than food and rent I been working And I been working all day for me mate [Chorus] They try to follow me every day I give 'em the slip and I'm
are like parasites They pose and wheelers and Dealers for your rights. and most Companies say that you need em Not me, but I've kicked back, observed, and
bandits on the corner Give no quarter calls Infectious garbage fills the streets And in their eyes you know A thin blue line bends and breaks Stop the
are you going to do, When it all slips away from you? Can you see it all the way through? Can you see what's waiting for you? Time in a
't hold the cepters so it slips Now who's equip to come up on a grip Abraver with Fraiser Lee I wait for the response And I'm locked and loaded missiles
'll tell your words are blind and cursed I'm waiting for the world to change Turn around, change the way We breed ignoration of beauty and creation A