from us Give them some of their own medicine I'd love to see us take back what they took from us Give them some of their own medicine Some of their own medicine
took from us Give them some of their own medicine I'd love to see us take back what they took from us Give them some of their own medicine Some of their own medicine
knows a lotta ladies Romance the thoughts of giving men their own medicine Electrocute 'em, light 'em up like Con Edison She got no fear five rings in their ear, holes in their
the beef You better kill me! I'ma be another rapper dead For poppin' off at the mouth with shit I shouldn'ta said But when they kill me I'm bringin' the world with
all [MURS] I was cooling at the park with a couple of other Jukies We were paused taking on all comers like some bookies Rookies running up with their
shoes cosmetics, and food, and cagd up in zoos i think it should be done to you kill furriers, rip off their heads grate their skin, eat their flesh
what they want from you. You must learn to live with your own conscience, your own morality, your own decision, your own self. You alone can do it. There
your chromosomes On my own since a toddler 45 bullets swallower Footprints burn in the sand Cause all my shit be kickin' Just like Japan, chop off your hands Ya fall off
to snatch this mic, you get cracked with molson ice (swifty get your own woman!) I want his wife I'm the type to go to gamblin parties with trick dice
disappoint me,a?? Maybe you're better off this way Maybe you're better off this way Maybe you're better off this way Maybe you're better off this way
't enter here We live in the dumps with mutant rodents With blood red eyes, saliva drips for opponents Scratch your ID chip off 'cause everybody own it
food And penetrate you rectum with their members they'll intrude Something you'll never forget, You said you've never swallowed ever before Now endeavor you'll forever give better head
many years of friends and wine Of sharing curries and getting shitty With good-looking hippies With fairies on their spines And butterflies on their
they've bled what they want from you. You must learn to live with your own conscience, your own morality, your own decision, your own self. You alone
to snatch this mic, you get cracked with Molson Ice (Swifty get your own woman!) I want his wife I'm the type to go to gamblin parties with trick dice
't enter here We live in the dumps with mutant rodents With blood red eyes, saliva drips for opponents Scratch your ID chip off cuz everybody own it
drinks Motherfuckers want me to come on their radio shows just to argue with 'em cause their ratings stink? FUCK THAT! I'll choke radio announcer to bouncer from fat bitch to off
