You never won, Necrophiliac A ghastly visage of some long dead whore You never won, You were never the victor Despite your spoils, you never won You
recent voyage to the Dirtball? This is professor Data My transmission signal is weak and my communication is shattered We came in contact with several
slice, it closes back up He unsays the words he said which were, 'What the fuck' And unscreams the scream from the first initial cut Then the blood from he severely severed
day Similiar to Good Times, I guess that I was Jay Jay A skinny nigga, young girls with penny figures So many niggaz, stacked upon each other It's the black upon each other
are we doing? Foolin' ourself, clownin' ourself, playin' ourself By not bein' ourself We can't babble no more than we can bob our head offbeat Nimrod
) and mystical and that they and people were severely punished for that Promethean rebellion by forces trying to hold the mankind in the state of animal-like state
have a secret glory for them that love me." BOOK OF THE LAW 1:60 "Heading For Internal Darkness" Internal darkness ia a state of complete detachment from the world and other
that they and people were severely punished for that Promethe an rebellion by forces trying to hold the mankind in the state of animal-like state of blissful
like Vietnamese in army fatigues Def Squad representer Hit yo' ass up from the bottom when you enter Hey yo, once a crack head, always a tack head You
vital ingredient, the antidote Willy wee flex like some other one It's a feelin' that I get sometimes When I'm lyin' in my bed sometimes Black cloud in my head
One time Uh for these freaky hoes I lust But I'm still flickin' ashes a lot of other motherfuckers snort dust But that's they thang a lot of us fall
I got a letter from the government The other day, I opened and read it It said they were suckers They wanted me for their army or whatever Picture me
I got a letter from the government The other day I opened and read it It said they were suckers They wanted me for their army or whatever Picture me given
head Chest out never understood grew up in the hood Never knew right from wrong Get to dumpin' on a nigga for nothin' for no reason Mannish little knucklehead hard head
this is bushwick, motherfucking bill [yes sir, I'm calling to inform you that you have been drafted Into The united states military] The unites states
them. They clink glasses and drink.) JOE So, what time are they supposed to get here? NORMA Who? JOE The other guests. NORMA There are no other guests
their trust Promises were made to break and the family kept its end And now your answer, my friend Is blowing in one head and out the other But you