starts at the top Now it's spiraling down Works best when it's lost Diggin' under the ground Never mind it now We can bring it back It's total trash
the top Now it's spiralling down Works best when it's lost Diggin' under the ground Never mind it now We can bring it back It's total trash And
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top Now it's spiralling down Works best when it's lost Diggin' under the ground Never mind it now We can bring it back It's total trash And it
Holy cow, did you see it last week? Well, they had this one freak Who suckered punched his whole family Do you recall when the brawl became a total
the back of your head on the block while you holding your dick My semi, they call it the crouching tiger A hundred bowls of Total is trash, because my
back of your head on the block while you holding your dick My semi, they call it the crouching tiger A hundred bowls of Total is trash, because my lead
{Drag-On} I be the D-R-A-G dash ya niggas foot slim 'cause bullets make your feet fast we throw babies in the trash Drag don't play with little gats crib
burn So I gave her knee pads for the rug(haha) It's skull gang from the chain to the lifestyle You surf-boy dudes get wiped out(totally) Uh I get
while you went shopping, twenty-five cents Taking out the trash, one dollar And for getting a good report card, five dollars And for raking the yard, two dollars Total
day, this is Is this is the day? Our kingdom will crash Like a coo-let piece of trash Swim lady swim Lady, don't refuse Though our chances are slim And we're totally
Cold and filthy and out of hope You'll find me at the end of my rope Human garbage, more trash in the streets Wave a white flag in total defeat Your
Ultra death, hardcore trash; give me your call. Holy death, in presence of which I gave you it all Conformity through terror, rapture through restrain
Secretly plotting your demise I wanna devise a virus to bring Dire Straits to your environment Crush your corporations with a mild touch Trash your
', got ya whole clique singin' On a corner while it's rainin', 4 pound left cha ears ringin' Delete those and keep my shit discrete, niggas is trash rhyme Totally
little sister while you went to the store, twenty-five cents Takin' out the trash, one dollar Gettin' a good report card, five dollars And for rakin' the yard, two dollars Total
