the power of my fangs. Pre: I have become like a snake, to this world. I have become like a serpent to my girl. Verse 2: I believe that no one
my chest [Eminem] I'm B-A-N-A-N-A-S [Royce Da 5'9"] I'm a C-O-C-O-N-U-T [Eminem] Put this CD in and you'll see The sequel to Scary Movie, bad is to
trees, like a salamander, bitin Like a piranha, but I'm bitin you back, like a black panther The style I'm ampin the fuck my name, who I be? Fuck the
3X] [T.A.] I'm feelin like the Bronx most wanted, how they all want it When it come to pretty women fuck them womens by the hundreds I'm a stunner, a
, how do you explain that. Krizz: i mean man i questioned him using the snake which is a serpent like the devil and a bat which is a creature of the
is dead Jezabell Red rope burns around her wrists Her blood is cold a serpent's kiss Do you love your whore? I like to hear you beg She's crouched down
I wanna tell ya 'bout a girl You know, she lives in room 29 Why, why that's the one right up top a mine I start to cry, I start to cry Oh I hear her
, O Mahummuhu The Judgement is passed The treachery is clear They shalt become empty like the wind The emptiest of shells so shall they be O Great Mother
Take control, I'm makin' dough, but not enough to blow J.O.'s, they lust my flows, but aiyyo, I don't trust a soul That's all I know or need to, these
to me with a serpent's kiss, As the Eye of the Sun rose on her lips, Moonlight catches silver tears I cry, So we lay in a black embrace, And the Seed
I threw a b-boy style, bullet wound in my smile That beef I cook it, n-ggas I gets down Call it what you want, the clip, the ladder, banana I bet when I
Who's your idle suicidal recital never take my title 'Cuz what I know, crows never see like a shadow In a battle, my head move like a snake and my tail
is sweet) hell sucks (sucker) Damien probably wishin I'd donate a f--k this s--t's chiller than any conversation I've had in months the iron fang drew
I'm a trace this silver lining winding round the profit chase I know there is good in you if one peels back the opulence But I also know its ratio to
, I await the emissaries of the tyrant, The wind whispering across the everlasting snows... My slumber is as light as a wolf's. Serpents coil entempled