Life is going around in circles Wonder will it ever end If I die, baby, will you miss me Or just find another friend? Does it matter what I do Live life
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Down with the king for years, about ten of 'em Recruiting suckers, Mac and Mike, and makin' men of 'em Tears and fears for my peers, they rippin' You
microphone massacres every year the same time With audio amputations, vocal thoughts of a loud talker Up against the microphone night stalker With a tendency of bashing MCs, like ten
, what up? grip clicker, smack the dummy box fix picture, stickle over shit, cinema flicker in the plasma, the latch key degree was obtained in the savage years
hanging around the police officer's station. They was taking plaster tire tracks, foot prints, dog smelling prints, and they took twenty seven eight-by-ten colour glossy photographs with circles
a-fumblin' and a-mumblin' to myself. Well, after my cigarette's been smoked up, After all my liquor's been drunk, After my dreams are dreamed out, After all my thoughts have been thunk, Well, after
But uh, as a few good men set sights to link with your chick You have to find a new hen, fight to drink your liq' Ten years later, see how Enzyte'll
blood Of a hundred men in white clothes The morning smells of death But still it feels like a fresh wind After so many years Where the forests returned
And the lyrical Shakespeare doesn't ever test Doesn't spit about a rattle man's chest Accordings to dese angles, if dere was a circle Yeh! - play, boy
skate and skated to the circle k. I'm on the road, and I know I won't be going home today I guess I'll have to stay Well, it's been twelve years of playing
dark thoughts Son at home he doesn't really know Fifty-four years seems so very old Throws the carnival's ad in the fire Flames grow higher Long after
every year the same time With audio amputations, vocal thoughts of a loud talker Up against the microphone night stalker With a tendency of bashing mcs, like ten
a few good men set sights to link with your chick You have to find a new hen fight to drink your liq' Ten years later, see how Enzyte'll shrink your...
(feat. Pete Rock and CL Smooth) [Chorus] down with the king for years, about ten of 'em recruiting suckers, Mac and Mike, and makin' men of 'em tears
massacres every year the same time With audio amputations, vocal thoughts of a loud talker Up against the microphone night stalker With a tendency of bashing mcs, like ten