s my job to search your hole With a rubber glove pulled on my fist I search your every orifice Probing you with icy tools I search for drugs and stir your stools Cavity Search
every hoe you hit dog and every hoe you toss cuz its still one rule player dont get caught. you can ride clean shorty you aint gotta walk but its still
you Yeah with you Are you metal, are you man? You've changed in life since you began Yeah began Ladies digging gold from you Will they still dig now you're through Yeah you
You'll be born again Look at this prince of evil Fighting for your mind Fighting all the priests of shame For the thrust of my challenge is aimed At
’t fight the feeling if you’re feeling the force within And when you wake up in the morning next to the porcelain So one more time for old time’s sake
Cause sometimes you just feel tired. You feel weak and when you feel weak you feel like you wanna just give up. But you gotta search within you, you gotta
Dozen, naughty rotten rhymer Cursin at you players worse than Marty Schottenheimer You wacker than the motherfucker you bit your style from You ain't gonna sell two copies if you
to shoot you, I'm tryin to chop you into pieces and eat you Wrap you in rope and plastic, stab you with broken glass and have you with open gashes strapped
to prove my heart is true I hear your voice calling The time has come for me Inside this life I’m living There’s nothing left for me My mind is slowly
check out this bitch, I thought you knew this Who is, gonna catch me when I fall or even care to While you thinkin I see you lost up in my rearview Half
to the universe Welcome to the universe If there's a past into the clear We better take the pace Erase this face In constant search for everything You
your head Contract killa, murder for the scrilla Search, find a nigga, run up behind a nigga Shoot car windows out to flatline a nigga Gun pop, heart stop, homie this is heavy You
took once the time To search... We're looking for a little bewildered girl We're looking for a little bewildered girl We're looking for the whales Restlessness is
forgotten A semblance of confusion The strength I need is now flowing away The choking feeling obstructs everything So erratic in search for the truth The pain is
saviour. Choose for love and let this life begin We have been careless but you provoked it Your weak search for more love between us, a blind emotion Sould I believe that this
sweep it clean with hearts and feet unified The hand of man is no match for our warless army Please tell me that this is the end of the world It's time
what I feel for you, you, you Can get in the way of what I feel for you When the rain is pouring down And my heart is hurting You will always be
what I feel for you You you Can get in the way of what I feel for you When the rain is pouring down And my heart is hurting You will always be
