I got to know This dirty face you had to show This dirty face you had to kill Opened the past for the carnal lust The solid goal of equalling Our severed
Right! This sets the story straight Unleashed obsession collisions and violence It's all been damaged a true disgrace Unlawful clearance and light
Pauline when compared to my mind You're a sun calm dead wishes so empty Your colourful most powerful lie I stab you down to the lie core With my books
Once again I slip in her swallowed blood I'm feeding not eating Without common sense in her swallowed blood I'm walking on air To feel somewhat calm
the question should change Our Father who art in heaven, ancient, omnipresent Hallowed be thy name Legendary reincarnation, chameleon of faith Untruth man made Our Father who art
want a Funkoar, they wanna hold a mirror, To ninety-four, they want a golden era, They wanna golden shower so I'm a give 'em, Sid Vicious, spit vicious
Vicious thoughts will overpower His virulent mind explodes Unable to suppress the madness He can't contain this inner pain compelled to Lacerate, rendering
live One law for one Do what thou will God's forsaken Lead me into Hell Into Hell Vicious by nature, evil at heart Carnal indulgence, the finest art
doubt... Too blotesque the icon they paint What is this substance to call it God? The poison is vomited out, It's a vicious art.
's all or nothin' Close the curtain, shut down your whole production Don't be scared, be prepared, niggaz do be bustin' Without thinkin', I mastered the art
on a rampage war is all that I know Feeding hungry heads defeating all your heroes Art saves, make the pain a weapon you can use Art saves, make the
noble savage on a rampage war is all that i know feeding hungry heads defeating all your heros art saves make the pain a weapon you can use art saves
she turned around all her pictures were stolen (chorus) word up lady don't think i'm shady wanna get with you and have a million babies our kids'll be more vicious
think twice I go for it (Go for it) Can't leave this earth with nothing to show for it Ya, ya, I'm part emcee part shaman Resurrect dead poets through the art
yeah Right about now it's time to get busy Huh, straight out the box, nonstop Kurupt the Kingpin, Xzibit, Crooked I Wait a minute, um This is the art
myself I demean so my dream Of being a hiphop master won't shatter Like plaster sample savior sup shallow taste It peculiar rare, file no aroma of a coma substance Is vicious
The girls, the cars, niggas lose themselves Forgettin' who they are When they try to be that superstar You don't understand it's all in the game plan Exploit the art
You satisfy my vicious needs A wave of terror in your mind Eats you alive I am the evening and the dawn The father to the morning star I teach the art