miss Christmas I tote guns, I make number runs I give mc's the runs drippin when I throw my clip in the AK, I slay from far away Everybody hit the D-E
crowd With the sound like a crowd [Lucy Love:] So what? I'm half your size Ia??m like a house of bricks Ia??ve got that extra spice Yes, I'm just full
here today To cleanse our minds and wash the BS away To gain strength for another day To get into the river I figure the must play to make the crowd sway
the witch): gypsy who cannot die (Mister Dark) gazes out over the crowd for a (Volunteer): someone to give it a try (Halloway) calls out from deep in the crowd
chief of police, get a report, Chief of Police said "Well, I'm sorry Ricky D 'cause I really can't help" Drats I think, I'll take a long walk Kit put
news cameras too I just can't get out of this pain I'm in And I don't know what else to do Sometimes i feel like I'm so uninvited Like something so
I can see something in the way of our selves I can see something in the way of our selves That's why I say the things I do, you know it But its something
I'm yellin' International help me No colorlines on my Ugly and fine You can sell me I'm glad folks think the same way as I do Cause I stab bitches way
thousand miles away from nowhere Sloped over a chair as I stare Out the window I sigh as I'm thinking I take a sip of the juice I been drinking I'm trapped
cause that's all you could do but, He'll get away without leavin' a clue. Keepin' shit in control like the neighboorhood chief but, Referred to as a walking
Christmas I tote guns, I make number runs I give mc's the runs drippin when I throw my clip in the AK, I slay from far away Everybody hit the D-E-C-K
worse, makes you switch So I walk on over with my Cristal Bitches, nword put away your pistols Bemis won't be having it in this house Cause bitch I'll
begun to walk slowly and resolutely towards the PHANTOM the fireballs always landing just ahead of him) PHANTOM That's right, that's right, monsieur keep walking
mike this Christmas I tote guns, I make number runs I give mc's the runs dripping when I throw my clip in the AK, I spray from far away Everybody hit
his ear, Sorry, darlin', that I'm late, but he didn't seem to hear. He was staring into space over at the Jack of Hearts. I know I've seen that face
ear, "Sorry, darlin', that I'm late," but he didn't seem to hear. He was starin' into space over at the Jack of Hearts. "I know I've seen that face
little time Those mistakes You know they were mine And all the plans That we made Turned to stone Walking away to live a lie Walking away to live a lie Walking away