card any card that's what he told me I took it to rodeo and it worked like magic for me Spa massage a lap of the lux His' and her's flying spurs automatical
two It's a zoo, ooo Look at all these animals in here Moving like some wild and crazy bandits Party people up in it So gone, they on automatic Look
., A.K. and a M-16 A 12 gauge street sweeper with the circular clip Quick to let projectiles fly, you die And watch your fat moms cry, bull's eye I cramp
caps back The cars at the corner like a long black snake Nightprowlin' for a life to take Ya see down in the ghetto it's an eye for an eye That's the
One eye on the shadows, protecting his fellows From sun up to the moon on his back Sent the villains to Hades, a hit with the ladies A stallion in the
card any card, that's what he told me I took it to rodeo and it worked like magic for me Spa massage a lap of the lux His' and her's, flying spurs, automatical
bustin' filled my ribs like crusting Had the vest on so it didn't mean nothin' One kid grabbed a tech and started sprayin' erratic But he fell, two slugs from my semi-automatic
[Eye-Kyu:] Check it out, [Eminem:] Hey Kyu! [Eye-Kyu:] [Chorus:] It's a broke day but everything is ok (It's ok) I'm up all night, but everything is
Smooth (Smooth) Beyond the (Beyond the) Automatic, systematic (Automatic) Complex (Just ease it in) The feelings right The music is tight (The music
fame," said my man Louis I agreed, know what he mean because we live the truest lie I asked him why we follow the law of the bluest eye He looked at me
My album is the finish line, here's where your run stops 'Bout to go fishin with a clip that's extended Because your momma got a glass eye with a fish
sittin' on top of the world while you the cushion I clean pussies up Yeah, I do the douching I'm Bill Cosby's teaspoon And you the pudding My cousin Eye
intense discription Of why the valkyrie fly, calculate The circumference of the sky for future reference Measure it all from bird's eye to add some
shake your fists Cause dreams are made of this [Thirdrail Vic] For real the opposite transmit telepathic Roamin' the flats with automatics and back
your fists cause dreams are made of this [Thirdrail Vic] for real the opposite transmit telepathic Roamin' the flats with automatics and back packs
Prepare yourself When I relax with thoughts, then my brain Hovers New York, my third eye glides with the view like a hawk Defined, my mind is automatic
of roasting me hot But I got flavor like that candy in your grocery shop The dramatical, craft-matical, soul fanatic And nadic, with the crazy flow that's automatic
quiet, watch my niggaz bring the riot Giving cats the opposite of diets You gain thirty pounds when you die no lie, lazy eye I was high when they hit
