me your Merlo, need more grapes I said, "Honey, you never had wine before?" And if you did, that's not how you act at all And no, that's not how we rock
Quite fine my darling and how are you Well I'm doing quite fine but I'm kind of upset Because I heard a little something I could not forget What's that
Desert E'z Make you drop to your knees, barely able to breathe My bullets move in threes, one for Brook-lyn One for Mafia so take that and this one's
a nigga crazy Just get with the digits and be the fuck out, you knahmsayin? Let me break it down for y'all It was just one of those days when I wanted
only way we'll beat 'em man We gotta smoke 'em, then choke 'em like the motherfuckin' Peter man It's like three and to the two and two and to the one
? Terrible, naww umm Fuck the world, yeah yeah Uhh, Bink Fuck the World, yup Ladies and gentlemen This is Insane Clown Posse Fuck the World It's your
not created equal I'm lethal, all y'all faggots remain see-through Only the kid from 'The Sixth Sense' can peep you When I get through, the world'll
me wake up My punishment, when all she really wanted was dick Not thinkin 'bout my other chick, the one with the key Off work at 5 o'clock, today somethin to three
Girl, Let Me Say Something Sweet In Ya Ear Girl, I See You Movin Your Butt To Da Beat Girl, Wanna Dip And Come See My World. Big Ball The One With Da
[Chris Rock] You ain't gotta lie ta kick it [Ice Cube] (verse one) {:02} I know ya like to see me doin' bad But i'm doin' good, fuck the police that
And now, the wonderous world of Hey, come to Los Angeles You and your family can have peace and tranquility Enjoy the refinement Hey Bone, hey nigga where
im a bat in the cave, sit back in the shade when im passin the haze misbehave, im a trouble makin teenager beat raper, ? paper to please haters seat takin three term mayor gettin re-elected three
a hellrazor, can't figure Why you let the police beat down niggaz? I'm startin' to think all the rich in the world is safe While the po' babies restin
the mob Dictating, ain't taking orders from no one but God I know you niggaz is broke 'cause I know what you charge Them niggaz wishing for a Phantom it's one
payback Rollin' through the hood and them little niggas stay strapped What can I say, black? B.G. is heartless Usin' one-time as targets, I warned you not
Oh, Killah Hill, Killah Killah Hill Killah Hill, Killah Killah Hill Killah Hill, Killah Killah Hill One-oh-three-oh-four style, kid, yea For all my D