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Fist Full Of Fingers

do (I'd be coming home) Back to you (every night doing you right)(ooooooo) Your the type of woman (deserves good things) Fist full of diamonds (hand full

a room full of notes that build to a dread Is there room to ignore what we are here for Turn on the lights and open the door Ring on your finger, a

ignore me From middle fingers to hugs, tofu to the drugs The fights fist(?), might as well just take pictures of Slug And live out your own life to the fullest

students squared off and one kid wouldn't choose sides Hit with a hammer and the kid died And now it's a full blown riot Tck, that's when the fists

ten finger fist in a room that's full of silence in a world that cries to sleep i say goodnight as i rest beneath the sirens and i pray my soul to keep

around his fingers, a noose is loosing slack, strangling his forearm to fill his vewins with smack. P.C.P. spells gun to the head, half a syringe or a barrel full

around his fingers, a noose is loosing slack, strangling his forearm to fill his vewins with smack. P.C.P. spells gun to the head, half a syringe or a barrel full

I was broke Ain?t that right D-Loc, hell mothafuckin?, yeah Fuck a fist or middle finger, throw your horns in the air [Incomprehensible] No turnin' back now, we going out full

her mouth Nah, streaming Steaming, streaming great green rivulet Her tounge makes sure no leftover chunks go astray, miss their mark Mom I mean buisness Put your finger