where restless in his sleep he stretches out his hand And the dogs on his command Strong eyed still work the land With a farmer Come on Away Come by
to take it up with me after the show... Because... (Chorus): These chicks don't even know the name of my band... But they're all on me like they wanna hold hands
the minute I step onto your street This is fight music! [Bizarre] You know why my hands are so numb? (No) Cause my grandmother sucked my dick and I didn't come
come and puke. So looking like you're smoken, rocks, while I'm broken. You're broken and choken. Ha, you're soaken. Stuck my hand out like a vulcan
can't compare. Bangin' on my wood drum now Hope your hearin' all the sound. Now, *nigga*, come now. Sittin' at home, a hat in my hand while you
caveman stubble Me and Barney, Loyal Order Water Buffalo Lodge brothers, Loyal Order Water Buffalo There's a handshake everybody gotta know How come Grand Poo-Bah always gotta run the whole show
Here comes the boom I got game like Kobe, act like you know me, if you rhyme better well then kid you best show me Fly by wrecking, never come in second
kiss, give a hug, That's the reason to show love. With a beast stop crying, You can get on me to find it. Lend a hand, help a friend. What's the
in his trench coat, no clothes again Baby, make us some French toast and show us some skin I show you every inch grows of my foreskin Show me nipple
'em came through the wall Before anyone could even hear the first shot go off I'm posted up by the bar havin a Mozeltoff Bullet wizzed right by my ear
and her niggaz too (ha) I can do bad by myself; went from rags to wealth From Jags to Bentleys to, plenty ass bitches Can't keep they hands to theyself
it up with me after the show. (Chorus) Because, These chicks don't even know the name of my band But they're all on me like they wanna hold hands
Hill's arms Fuck your love songs [Chorus] [Proof] Just bring who you gon' bring on, who you gon' swing on? I'm King Kong, guns blow you to king-dom come Show
kept me in cages, So get ready for this! You are ready for this? Step back, relax. Don't you wanna come in? When I start rapping the girls wanna come
crib is surrounded by animal protesters I'm a grown man, still livin' like I'm young With the mind of an old man, full of wisdom Here the cops come, task
A big thing or a small The winner takes it all I don't wanna talk If it makes you feel sad And I understand You've come to shake my hand I apologize
Should I start by saying that we all lived in fear, from day to week to month to year? Or should I start by saying that our food ran sort, not a ham
're messing about Better catch her name Come on in Gimme that thing That thing gone wild War Machine WAR MACHINE War Machine WAR MACHINE Make a stand show your hand
