Aggressive, my style versitile. You're best to hear the Mojo growl. Coming up behind with a bat, ""crack"" from a Mr. Payne attack. Dazed and confused
You lied, connived and pressed flesh till 1600 was your address. The chameleon at the podium whose words cause pandamonium. A nation under stress, you
the look of the trade, sick of the cry baby serenade. What you say? Come out and pla'ay You know that ass will sla'ay. 'Nuff respect given to the Mojo
We're globetrotters only smoking guns are hotter Stick in the Mojo you scream and holler Better tap out before we break that collar Rules out the window
(J.Schaffer) Don't step into my cipher, unless you can decipher who's the hyper Buddha session budpiper. Talking out the side of your neck bleed me kill
Coward!! Coward!! Hey!! Hey!! Coward!! Coward!! Hey!! Hey!! Fear breeds ignorance and then hate I feel I'm god so I decide your fate. 168 1st degree
I have to laugh. Because your not... ...Promised... ...Tomorrow! Because your not... ...Promised... ...Tomorrow! Because your not... ...Promised... ...Tomorrow! Because your not... ...Don't live for today. One life to live
breed. Survivalist unique and hard as concrete I'm not going to let you let me die. So damn easy when you're living a lie. Haven't you heard cream
South of the Mason-Dixon finger-lickin' good Welcome to my neighborhood Congeniality, hostpitality go hand in hand, But don't dis a Southerner, we
on It ain't over to the trooper, but Mojo lives on Now they keep talkin' bout it, how sensitive to the skin New visions, live my life reborn, life as
No trust, love sux, hard work, false words, Hard crushed, boo hoo, who jerked who? Broke my heart, fell apart, but like Steve Austin, Bigger and better
So you're leaving me out of your reindeer games 'cause don't have quite enough fame. Lame your excuse, here take the noose, no use, no spine, Your trickin
Head Last Prayer No Remorse 4... 3... 2... 1... Throw the Switch! Dead Man Walking Shaved Head Last Prayer No Remorse 4... 3... 2... 1... Throw
All that money there shouldn't be no tears, dry your eyes sfter so many tries. Celebrity status you're the saddest, wasn't that O.J. case one of the
Who's ego trippin' suckers need to start to skippin' remove the fork from my anus because I ain't done. One of a kind never to be figured out, but oh
