Funk To Choke On go 'head, Blaze A Pound Of That Bullshit We Both On take It The 'source', 'hip Hop Quotable', Of Course i'm Pullin' Out My 'roots', To Breathe
ride on y'all A cat named Priest, yo [Killah Priest] They say it comes like a thief in the night Some say you see fire when he breathes on the mic The
this struggle The razor voice, flavor choice steam, redeem We feelin' calmly now to dominate the scene The grass more green, attack speed demon The cliffhanger vaccine, man in machine
Enemy #1 in L.A., boyeee [Verse 2: Paris] Ask yourself why we just get by While we struggle to maintain, bring sight to the blind Up against the machine
pleasure a letter and let the teacher put these new jacks under pleasure my first name is hip hop no doubt my last name is run with me breath for breath
[with Esham][answering machine](beep) Then you know what you can doYou can be a couple of pleasersAnd take some tweazersAnd bust every hair on my nutsackPaste
now, so far So far the mean machine Hasn't got the best of me, so far So far it's working out Everything's different now, so far So far the mean machine
Pick up drug dollars, leave rings around niggaz collars Front me cash, you catch them bodies, put 'em in a stash Never laugh at you, explain plans, what to do 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
see if he can be ya savior When I cave ya chest in with me murder weapon They can't find out Smith and Wesson Only glocks and street machines with infer
through the tube that sticks in me Just like a wartime novelty Tied to machines that make me be Cut this life off from me Hold my breath as I wish for
spine a whiter shade of pale Rockabilly man come to pound the coffin nails Inject my stomach full of cockroach eggs Their machine is coming carried on
gonna fuck the hole in Kennedy's head Revolt deface resist Push the button legalize freedom Let's shoot the president Rape the queen And feel the flowers breath again Inside this dead machine
I'm your suicidal doomsday machine Bestowing my grace on everything My ill will shall never leave Embracing until you cannot breathe Superterrorizer
, this place got my brain reeling, Looked up and seen a picture of the barkeep upon the main ceiling, Feels like a broken dream, I'm walking through a smoke machine
The machine They're here now, but then they're gone Where they at? I don't know Ay, oh, they hit the door That kinda friend I gotta let go A superfriend
New God kill machine and man Say, Lord of the engines, yeah Pocket full of dirt frozen in my hands Hold on to the nameless God, yeah Breathe into the
am gone and won't be back again If you wish to leave a word or two Here it is You know what to do Speak your mind, save yourself some time That's what machines