bodily, fluids with every word that 'curs Girl you deserve some herb and company to be with Fuck whoever you were gonna leave with I'm who you should
you gon' catch mono from a hoe that work at McDonald's Now you lookin' like the clown like Ronald That's where Kels fucked up, 'cause young girls he decided
s been hurt, you see Both her parents died What else could she be? [JOHN] Sweet as that, and she's an orphan too! How can a guy fight that? You got
girl? Ain't nothin', this nigga in here stressin' Talkin' that old off the wall back to Africa shit again What, that God Body shit? Yeah, that dumb shit
you all you ever do was bitch Talk shit but you could suck dick So I didn't sweat all the fussin' and cussin' On New Year's Eve, the night I was bussin
compare, could've been left, but when It's mine I never share, fight to the death If need be to prove that, wounds from your war Other chicks couldn't soothe that
snake, worshiped by nations Banished forth from Eden, it's the male who is Satan, Satan From the tree of knowledge a metaphor for sex Plucked a ripened globe of fruit that
about his shorty 'Cause its been some years since I saw him Him not knowing his baby's momma's horror And ever since the days he's been gone She's kinda
(Words and Music by Joan Baez) It's walking to the battleground that always makes me cry I've met so few folks in my time who weren't afraid to die
i put my hoodie down & take a look around sound that shook a town, man it feels good to smile so i shouldnt frown when the night is lookin down mirror mirror on the wall who's
there's just us two" He screamed a bit and away he flew Thought I was a Communist Well, I spied me a girl before she could leave I said, "Let's go play
be me) That's the way you gotta treat a girl Uh oh, when I was broke cats was like do that Now that I got something cats is like screw that They wish
you want me pers-nal boo Chilling up on the house our love be that strong DJ's steady playing on the one's and two's (Chorus) (x2)
cuz, they can't stop her climb Nigga, you digs it? Want that? Well you can keep that 'Cuz other bitches out there whack, but you can't see that Eve is
Eve of destruction rocks the nation Eve of destruction rocks the nation You niggaz capitalize on lies, surprise open your eyes Baby girl from Illadel
look inside yourself, see what's yours Consecutive times, New Year's Eve, light off nines in the skylines Imaginary graves, poor the Henney on it Share with my dogs who's here, 'cause there's
Ugh! Now for every real dog There's that bitch that's behind him That bitch that when that nigga get to missin' She gon' find him Old girl gonna
hold on I'm thinkin' that you and me, should just let this go We never did take the time, to try to hold on I'm sick of that Ya love girls, girls, yea