there But I'm the one who has to get up all the strength And creativity to do the job that I do Huh, well speedy lately you've been fast The next time
start chokin' out pedestrians Until they give me my shot of Calafalestrien But that's all over now, it's all that I'm a perfectly normal necrophiliac
[girl] Fuck no you're a loser [Violent J] Yeah but I'll stick my boot up your ass Heh heh but I ain't nagging To the next light in my pink volkswagon
these killers to be frothing-at-the-mouth-maniacs the scary thing is that seemingly normal people commit these crimes they can act like anyone your friend, a teacher, a guy next
you think I should wear a motorcycle helmet? Why don't you wear it? Put on some wings like a parrot Let's discuss this contract Why are you hyping' up a normal
But shorty's fuckin' up big time, I hate this shit I'm caught in the middle of havin' love for a lil nigga Knowin' what's expected of me as a real nigga My next
escaping, through this hole that it's gaping This world is mine for the taking Make me king, as we move toward a, new world order A normal life is borin
of the night Destroying humans one by one With no compassion for life And with the dawn comes a new day And we return to our normal ways No memory of
to the young people all over the world, because those are the people who are going to be the next generation. They're going to be the next world, you
I'm looking for Rexroth's daughter here on my own side street] Well,The murderer who lived next door seemed such a normal guy-- You try to swallow
One time ago a crazy dream came to me I dreamt I was walkin' into World War Three Went to the doctor the very next day To see what kinda words he could
Some time ago a crazy dream came to me I dreamt I was walkin' into World War Three I went to the doctor the very next day To see what kinda words he could
I love ya, come on ma, I need ya, understand ma I got to have ya, Eve, Eve I'd do anythin' to keep ya Thinkin' you fly on ya next tell cell with accumulated
It's like a normal Times Square day on 42nd Street I feel like trashing some windows and crunching some feet I watch society crumble and I just laugh
up yo nose, you little maggot Close to a faggot, you've bin Down the stations drugged in sexed again Bin yin 'n yang, doin' that thang Where it ends, a next
venues. They are sounding very good, they look very good, and kids over there really appreciate good music and stuff. And I think the next time we're
everything's back to normal again But there is still lots of room for improvement my friend 'cause that fraternity stuff is too much for me Next time
count on, I'm always ready let's go Well, the cops have left and the streets are bare And she's nowhere in my sight It's normal for me interruptions