Talk to me Tell me your name You blow me off like it's all the same You lit a fuse and now I'm ticking away Like a bomb Yeah, baby Talk to me Tell me
' file Load me up Gettin' it good for a little while Don't you know that I wanna get loaded? Eee yeah, now put me up Loaded, loaded, locomotive Loaded, loaded
Cause I get sicker than a syphilis dick And yo mama won't like my shit nigga Admit if you was sittin up in yo room hi Loaded up in yo tape deck ready
a mothafucka (all day everyday) i'mma stay loaded up, "krondike" in the trunk And a pound full of james brown Cause I gots to get loaded so
Now bigger than life is...how I'm coming out, Rigorous,and vigorous, You niggaz know what I'm talking 'bout, I want cheeze and lettuce, and my wallet
pictures out, i drop my mind and you fill me in gladly, i once believed how you decive and i loved it all madly, everyday and i see you slip away, loaded
public enemy number one With a loaded gun With a loaded gun in our hands We can end life We can decide the fate of a man With a loaded gun With a loaded
Well, there was this movie I seen one time, about a man riding 'cross The desert and it starred Gregory Peck, he was shot down By a hungry kid trying
Didn't know that you'd be leaving Or who you thought you were talking to I figure maybe we're even Or maybe I'm one up on you I send you all my money
Maybe someday, you'll be satisfied When you've lost everything, you'll have nothing left to hide When you're through running over things Like you're walking
As I travel down life's pathway Know not what the years may hold As I ponder hopes grow fonder Precious memories flood my soul Precious memories how
Something about you that I can't shake Don't know how much more of this I can take Baby, I'm under your spell I was knocked out and loaded in the naked
Don't ever try to change me I been in this thing too long There's nothin' you can say or do To make me think I'm wrong Well, I'm goin' off to Libya There
Well I told my baby I said "Baby, I know where you been Well, I know who you are And what league you played in" You wanna ramble To the break of dawn
There was a man named Hatma Gandi He would not bow down he would not fight He knew the deal was down and dirty And nothing wrong could make it right away
Say a word for Jimmy Brown He ain't got nothin' at all Not the shirt right off his back He ain't got nothin' at all And say a word for Ginger Brown Walks
Who loves the sun? Who cares that it makes plants grow? Who cares what it does Since you broke my heart? Who loves the wind? Who cares that it makes
another bullet in the chamber Sometimes love's a loaded gun Red lights, stop and go whatcha gonna do when you play with danger Sometimes love's a loaded
