Welcome fuckers its the end as you know Welcome time to reap what you've sowed Welcome fuckers with your face so cold doesn't matter,lake of fire your
, pig, do away with the pork Only silverware I needs a steak knife and a fork Did you forget your fuckin' manners? I'm 'Bruce' with 'Banners' Ludacris
the music that they party to But party on, party on, all night, nigga I got these new rappers nervous, prom night, nigga I grow tired of these fuckin
pig, do away with the pork Only silverware, I needs a steak knife and a fork Did you forget your fuckin' manners? I'm Bruce with Banners Ludacris, Johnny
metaphors Bet but I'd fuck Laura Ingalls only when she's done with her chores Got rappers tip toeing on a Highway to Heaven Got manners like Bruce Banner
That your fuckin' with a man, ya bitch I left them niggas needin' path And y'all probably won't live to see this weekend Gotta go, gotta go, fuckin'
't hold yourself together Soul to sell, down here you live forever Welcome to a world where dreams become nightmares Welcome, welcome, welcome Welcome to a world where dreams become nightmares Welcome
television, all hail grand pixelated god of fantasy, murder scape and perspective fuck a sore channel changed digit I sit with a nasty network intervenes
{Ladies and gentlemen, we'd like to welcome to you All the way from the slums of Shaolin Special uninvited guests came in through the back door Ladies
fucked up things trap & punish me I cannot explain my problem. Kill my hopeless life I cannot be hypnotized. You owe me. Push aside the veil to welcome
fucked up things trap and punish me I cannot explain my problem. Kill my hopeless life I cannot be hypnotized. You owe me. Push aside the veil to welcome
, oink, pig, pig, do away with the pork Only siguar needs a steak knife and a fork Did you forget your fuckin' manners, I'm loose with banners Ludacris
[INS] Ladies and gentlemen, we'd like to welcome to you All the way from the slums of Shaolin Special uninvited guests Came in through the back door Ladies
you're old enough to run, you ain't hiding anymore Another victim of the star spangled banner of the street Now you're in the world of the wolves And we welcome
... is it that time again already Haha, you don't look too happy to see me Fuck man, don't everybody welcome me back at once All right, fuck ya'll then
the music that they party to But party on, party on, all night nigga I got these new rappers nervous prom night nigga I've grown tired of these fucking
