my mind I'm caught up in the maze I'm running out of time It's just another day Or just the same old things It's just another day Just another flash in time
he was mistaken for some great man In a dirty place he lay in a gray basement Shaking his scabs, crack bag, stabbed up four times, strong! With a long
roll There are times when I can fight it But now's the time I want to give in Sooner or later, we'll get around to the love But now's the time to shake
Don't matter if she on covers of Maxim or Jet "Beauty of the Week" Give 'em wet cooties when I speak I usually flash thousands worth of invisbly set jew
rotten in Denmark and -- whew -- we think it's him." Hamlet say, "Oh, are you sure it's my pop? Did he have matty gray hair with a bald spot on top?
bury us ex-slaves of America, every day could be your last day You could be blasted the fast way, caps stray, then ricochet and flash gray matter, while
