come over here i want you to taste my poison to stop you from eating junk i know your the one 'cause you're not afraid you're not afraid of me let's give
on me x3 Ra ra ra ra ra Yaaaa! I fuckin dare you Fuck you you're late for say dee Fuck yo ra ya ha I dont give a fuck about you Its all about yo yo yo
need I give it all I got Your attention please! You never want it me You never wanted me! Sleep with me Just for the bitter part About me [Slash SOLO
ME!! DON'T SEND IT TO ME!!!! Stop Forwarding That Crap to Me. (JUST STOP!) Stop Forwarding That Crap to Me. (Ohhh) Stop Forwarding That Crap to Me. To me
THIS LEAD fuckin em up with me gun gun blast PUMPIN THIS LEAD FUCKIN em up with me gun gun blast PUMPIN THIS LEAD fuckin em up with me gun gun blast
me I don't love you Let me lock up the hawk And naw, I'm not that nigga That don't take care of the babies Nuh-uh, I don't give a fuck If it ain't mine
or hoes or fags, then you should meet us, see how fast we slash your ass. You wanna rumble? I'm sick of bein' humble, give ya everything you come here
I brought the full bottle Now take ya two of these and call me in the morning Three times point blank range wit no warning Nigga I'm straight killa slash
give offerings For the lady with the softest skin Keep picturin' grams tuckin' me in Breakin' me out of her change purse Slash teacher, slash preacher, slash
again Your look just makes me a believer Stray cats are landing in a rain storm Crashed down, lost in wango tango land Spaced out, your body gives me
she gon do this and she gon do dat Watcha all that change When I Give her wat she wants and I give her wat she needs And so wat is it we both fulfill
They were hiding behind hay bales They were planting in the full moon They had given all they had For something new But the light of day was on them
we give ourselves one more chance Why can't we give love one more chance Why can't we give love, give love, give love, give love, give love Cause
"Fan Club" is recorded by The Damned. This is a punk cover only. Well I'm craving for a cigarette Hey give me a light Feeling kind of thirsty Give me
't give a damn, we don't give a fuck If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck If you don't give a
lame, type killin' in the game, music I never kissed that ass of the masses, I'm the black molasses Thick and I last pass these rat bastards They try to box me
before you lose it, I'm'a hit you with my music, I'm fightin' up sheisters who lay with my cyanide, Watch me go inside, please give me room, yo step
m like, "Why me?" Fine I didn't even take that Lex to like me I be the young dude, Mr. Drop a top a bubble benny whipper What else nigga? A weed head slash
