Bitch, I'm here to tell you I lied When I seen that thick ass it was over Nothin' else mattered, I ain't even care I pulled the rubber off when I stuck
Gang bang. Pissed off. Swang thangs. Shit talk. Southwest. Street hood. Spit on. Ripped off. No hoes. Pro wings. No real. Gold rings. Lips swoll. Chin
The jump off one summer night i noticed my shoes was fittin wrong My feet was all the sudden a half an ich too long I jumped in my car and though "now
I come beatin down the block and i crack the bedrock Dishes drop, the shit comes to a (dead stop) Motherfuckers think godzilla's comin (the lights go
[Violent J] What you need someone to stove for you? something to hold for you? need someone that you can blame shit on? someone you can quit on? you need
gotta always kick the wicked shit we'll always be the same I wanna hold up this hatchet Fuck the world take me under bitch we trying to rule the tunnels, The Tempest
She surprises me, sometimes she hums on my balls And i can see the world right through her bedroom walls She has a jaw like a pelican's beak is deep Humming
Que necesitas marijuana? lucas? cuetes? banko? Aqui tenemos de todo Aqui en MEXICO! (mexican cry) Mexico city (city) A place you can go And live your
Bloody naked bodies in the streets stuck with knives Beaten battered wives strangled, popped out they eyes Terror levels on the rise, drugs friends are
We hit the ace, ace and we love giving chase Wicked clown got more than some pie for your face With a drip, drip, drip it's blood on the strip Three disassembled
Step forth and face the beast that is the mighty Tempest! Dare to go for a spin on the world's most horrifically fabulous ride! Behold the Tempest! The
Stepping out of the whipping and piercing rain, in walks a wicked clown... Violent J. One of Death's good friends they say (hey, look at that). You've
I'm dizzy walkin outta larry's army wear used With some black leather shoes and desert BDU's Many boxes of ammo, i got the camo face paint Barricaded
I walked into the party with no invite Which one of these hoes am i fuckin tonight? This ain't my block and ain't my click But i'm up in here and ain
So there i am, right? Standing in front of the store And this motherfucker wants to pull up And has the gall to say to me.. Watch my ride, while i'm
I remember beatin down the block Was the thing to do in my fisherman hat with the kangaroo Everybody rap, though they hood was compton And the wolves
Saw you the other day looking so undermined Acting like it wouldn't happen Making sense of anything that you could find Because it's just about to happen
Well, I thought I was headed for the Hebrides Islands Look at me now, here I am two miles from the Panama canal Oh, baby you let me down Oh, you let me
