wanders into a happier place after wishing that I was dead. After wishing that I was dead. Grab this rope from my hands, I'll grow up and try to be a
my move I thought I better hurry up before I busted a groove I leaned down to kiss her but then out of the blue A door slammed and a voice said baby
gone off in my casket [Chorus 1-Mr. G] Now take a trip in my 'Lac with me We can patch in You can go half on a sack with me We can find a freaky slut
holds up nine fingers, one at a time. As she hold up each one, a pig rushes out and slams the door.) Nine times the door slammed. (Door slams once
boom bam slam) Keep keep it on Jam, S A L T pump up the bass S A L T pump up the bass S A L T pump up the bass S A L T pump up the bass On and on keep
my move I thought I better hurry up before I busted a groove I leaned down to kiss her but then out of the blue A door slammed and a voice said, ?Baby
bottle Never the role model, still shinin' like a new automobile Flow six-fo', you can't steal 'Cause I got a kill switch with a itch for the action
my time, torch you in freak sand I look at gettin Cash Money like a sport Smoke a Newport, then finish yo ass with one thought Niggas pop my collar for
L, baby, I ain't down with Chic" We conversated with the skeezers for 10 minutes more Then I jumped in my ride and the freaks slammed the door Due 'cause I'm a
let me die still wondering What it was I left behind I want a race well run ahead of the gun With a dance before the far finish line So no life long
let me die still wondering What it was I left behind? I want a race well run ahead of the gun With a dance before the far finish line So no life long
I step in a jam I make like a door and slam But then girls try to turn my knob cause I'm a heartthrob I guess it's just a hazard that comes with the
it with A shred of honesty Do you know the feeling I know the feeling well To always search but never find To run but still be left behind To finish
to rob and steal and get real fuckin naughty One carries a three pound, the other a four-fifth Both ready to buck and ain't nuttin to be fucked with
to wreck a show, scoop then sex a hoe Then I cool the fuck out like a eskimo So hold on, better yet you better hang on Shit, I break a motherfucker like a
Boom-boom-bam-slam) Keep-keep it on Jam, S-A-L-T pump up the bass S-A-L-T pump up the bass S-A-L-T pump up the bass S-A-L-T pump up the bass On and
dash when they pass out Shan VdP: Out to the open, feed the sheep now/ Walk with the rhythm or catch a beat down like (beat box) like that/ Here comes abyss with a
