Redman, yo that was last album) Aiyyo fuck it, bust it The top, notch, look over your sess spots Get dumb like a whole bag of jumps with red tops Burn
love this glamorous life I live, having the ice and shit Think twice, I give Christ your kids I live life for gifts, keep the five burning while the tires
This is the deepest cut I, Think I have ever felt, These are the things I think but I will never tell. I'm trying to walk these bridges, Burning beneath
image can never be lost, never be cleverly read Or took on into the search of your own, suckers are looking For treasures and pleasures endeavors images
I ya, I against I Flesh of my flesh And mind of my mind Two of a kind but one won't survive My images reflect in the enemy's eye And his images reflect
north to Vancouver Molecular monitors censors an anaconda that harbors A feeling for heat and armor and eating a snake charmer Capital break, wrap it in tape the cidic images
of heard of me We chop it up We drop the cuts Look out for us Cus here we come (uh-huh) [X2] Listen suckers obey the law Battleaxe warriors waging war Burn
listen and consume. I'm a prisoner of doom. [Verse 2: (Prevail)] This is not for the faint of heart. Break apart from the heavy turbulence. Disturbing images, burning
Come on, yo, I know this chick from the hood named Courtney Cox And her brain is easy to pick like faulty locks She's awfully hot, asshole burning like
rodents Therefore to a starving one, the call for hunger is potent Some kids at a young age, their skull is fractured Their mind store the sickest images
s Bobby V. and Luda We just wanna soothe ya Bobby V. and Luda This town is too small for the both of us She's crying, I'm packing stuff Peelin', chrome Wheel is burning
only way we play Families seem like the real enemy A true, true friends of me is trees and Hennessy I love the ghetto life, FDR city lights Burnin L's
shade To a clear green game And from the visions, riding heavy sea And from the visions, riding heavy sea That cast the ships Into a sink as man And burn
All the rewrites All the can't says It's a mystery Electron guns fire images They end in interstellar space within the year And through it all We dance and starve and burn
the shore it's more of your crying, Jealous cause we striving and inspired by truths, They know nothing bout surviving with the times and the news, And whole image
than enough And if its not, is God looking in pure disgust? Wondering what the dilly with the silly I see? When I made each of these in the image of