Woorden:
Along Those Lines

one thing I know You want my kisses in your narcissistic collapse 'Cause it's so painful when they amputate the taygog See all the prison corpses lined up along

Locked in a struggle for the right combination - Of words in a melody line, I took a walk along the riverbank of my imagination. Golden clouds were shuffling

family, my family Mo Thug music, Mo Thug music Sing, sing, sing, sing along, sing along It's all about Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug (Sing along, sing along

How I love those Christmas songs everyone can sing along Those words and melodies I learned by heart so long ago I love Christmas on my radio In line

is just nothing to see Heard terabytes of perfect pitch Some universal elegance Stack the seventh and the fifth Along the grid Swear you'll be the opposite Of all those

skins, you know I'm all for it The pretty ones, the big titty ones The cuties with the booties not the itty bitty ones I line them up and knock em down

All I need is a beat with a continuous loop And a live vibe that'll hypnotize like the flute Along with somethin' that's rugged by nature like the forest

Asher] It ain't supposed to be so hard I always said I'd quit if it felt like a job I'd rather be pissed than pretend that I'm not And try to play along

, dewy, gooey, slop It all starts with a quick chop, drop Pumpkin rolls on the floor Almost out the front door (oh we can't have that) Cut along the hair line