keep looking I guess you just never getting what you need With your eyes wide open You still keep looking for your dreams, that's just me With your eyes wide open You still keep looking for your
, tigger, I bounce back and you're a quitter Your girl is gone for good so just forget her You're blind, you'll never find another better Your mind stays
cnn We on-line Tv & me we kin My click is the mandelbrot set My crops lie unbroken Your hoaxes, a feeble attempt Circle perfect, bring the revelation Your
back straightaway smokin' those big right rear tyres, ooh we're gonna go three wide hold on to your heart pills, Drew Kruck is your race leader but here
Every governor's mother knows That their bread is buttered by Sam And what about science? Then find the proof And let you make Your own decisions Every
Oho oho oho oho - What I will nigga What the fuck would the music be, if it wasn't for Timothy When the game is feverish, then I create the remedies And crumble leads
mutherfuckers better recognize who i am 357 revolver don't jam wicked like the son of sam indeed i am the realest come to your town and slaughter a
to unlock your... From Uncle Sam Sham From Uncle Sam Sham From Uncle Sam Sham Unlock your mind From Uncle Sam Sham From Uncle Sam Sham Unlock your
alive Verse 1 (sam) : Intentions to leave a coarse, remourse is extinct Niggas murder and lust the course we own is mislink The pack we don't want it lead
still all good, yea And my soul is like And my soul is like When your mind ain't right, and it's hard to sleep And you try to hide the pain, but your
Evaluate this rap, take heed a fuckin' genius Up in the sky, up high, don't puff lye Do you smoke crack Sam? Prepare to fuckin' die Fuck Crazy Joe, my name is
that Soo line Now we don't ride your train no more Smoke rises from the face of sand Dreams about, dreams of beaver dams Sam can't hear quite like he
is back, the INC is back The INC is back, the INC is back The INC is back, the INC is back Black Child is gutter, it's on, motherfuckers The INC is
damn Who only wanted Saddam now your hands numb Can't run old age before thirty This what you wanted when you signed your (hand) 'cock on tha line Fightin' for your spirit and your
is outta control Tom J is in the house, rap is outta control Rap is outta control, rap is outta control Rap is outta control, rap is outta control Rap is
Hart] Look... I'm really sorry, Mr. Flynn. [Billy Flynn] On the other hand, your devotion to your wife is really very touching. I'll take your wife'
to you in sheep's clothing The ways of man are before my eyes I lead you into temptation I see your sins, I know all your lies Peek a boo! I see you