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They say that thirteen is just a number a double agent funded in the secret of the hive and the workers and their lives all sweet and honeycombed a hunger
In the humble stence of nativity hummed the smell of television snow a faint S.O.S. flickering riding on the coattails of their ground zero neighborhood
Nothing ever changes except scenery rearrangements in the affectionate hands of horsepower assault best keep your pants on, boy behind the armor of fault
In a small ghost town, there's a little arcade where the poltergeists play their video games at the top of the roof he says game over they said, game
Pet sounds filling pet peeve void's black and white tv with the sound turned down is it mono or stereo? lending aneurysm satisfaction in the fruitless
This is the accent of the halfhearted land does it all make sense now and if the ship was built in bottled sand does it all make sense now the anchor
Well it's hit or miss Upon the gate walls Are the guards asleep? Bayonets and all And the search light is coming We built this tunnel We shovel with
down i'm all alone so far up here and my oxygen's all gone bend the metal my glory box has failed we're rocking in our reclining chairs drive away that
' and leather, what's happenin' bullet convincer? Cash straight outta comic, books catchin' the flurry Keep your eye on the Lo where Mr. 'Cause we comin' with hammers and drivers
gettin' no richer Than I was yesterday I'm supposed to drive a big mercedes Live in a mansion full of naked ladies I'm supposed to own my own casino
boy, Yeah, My mission here is to destroy the wackness, I dont offense this from all factions? Fools are all papers you suckerish ashings, Cashout nigga the Casino
on your feet Give a few hammers, a few semi's And a few snubs to a few crips Couple vampire's and true bloods Gambling in casino's, have a hunny handing
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So you can feel how I felt When I was in that muthafuckin' coma Raised in the city of angels Where safe and danger switch lanes So stranger, drive slow
I'm stuck up in Hey, let's squash it, go sweep the dust up then Drink a shot, I got a bitch you could drive a truck up in MJG, pimp tight and I got '