that I console to, never leave your house without keepin it up, to the head dad-dy, you don't know what that is, couple a bodies under my belt, and with
to wake up in the mornin' Mind full of demons, I don't wanna hear 'em anymore Got me heartbroken, fine, so many babies screamin' 'Cause they seein' destruction
part, inside the arts, I grab charts Start to break you apart, so get smart You cry for help, knowin you felt, the rhyme makin the track melt, Polo drops like a black belt
of who to trick on But I'm collectin? these Vics when I put the dick on her O U T L A W Z Fucking with a nigga living destructively Pump and pee Tuckin
, of who to trick on but I'm collectin' these vicks When I put the dick on her O U T L A W Z Fucking with a nigga living destructively Pump and pee Tuckin
We been through mass destruction once But once was not enough We said we want a second chance And all they say is tough A world where science went too
to wake up in the morning Mind full of demons, I don't wanna hear them anymore Got me heartbroken, find so many babies screaming Cause they seeing destruction
belt." And I said, "Obie, I can understand you wanting my wallet so I don't have any money to spend in the cell, but what do you want my belt for?"
willing and her body weak She's a star in a galaxy of real go fast I'm the boy on all the girls Taking off their Bible belts storm girls on self destruct
pull us down Mother of creation waits Embrace the souls of a loss will carry them away Darkness, negative, receptive A firmament between the waters separate the space Mother of destruction wait With a belt
had a neon green glow, I seen foes Instruments self destruction, made for huntin' (CHORUS) Controllin' cyberspace like a girl's private place With a chassity belt
Got a tendency to self destruct And a soft spot for the filth A hair trigger temperament A switchblade for a tongue Walking one man genocide Black belt
Been through mass destruction once, but once was not enough Said we want a second chance, and all they say is tough A world where science went too far
of time been misled the cold war traumatics below the belt tactics the methodolotical and the systematics reduction of construction of weapons of mass destruction
in yours" I listened to the tape and my mouth just dropped I picked up the phone, but the man hung up It said, yo, 'this tape will self-destruct
to wax, slang slang bang to wax Torture pack" What what, step up, throw your sword up [Masta Killa] Aiyyo witness the abduction, bill of destruction
much to see The Law of Attraction is attracted to me The Laws of Poetry in action is practiced quite actively My body did not melt beyond the Van Allen Belt
