day by day One last chance - to throw it all away Mistrust is all you see in a world of hate You know the reason why - but way too late In this heart
the single double Loop the coin and join the minimum wage I had a plan if I was the man, I'd throw the J Lay it low and late night I get sessed Uncondition
trip My DJ's in a coma for lettin the record skip.. {*needle pops*} Lettin the record skip.. {*needle pops*} Lettin the record skip.. {*needle pops*} (
by day One last chance - to throw it all away Mistrust is all you see in a world of hate You know the reason why - but way too late In this heart he
gotta lot to say like Acki wack, acki a rat, acki gay. But what chu got to say, I'm killin the game. My flow dope, this how da needle feel in ya vein.
passion play It wasn't me, it wasn't you Someone to believe in you Stop searching for the Iie of your live Throw the needle away You know it ain't too late
My DJ's in a coma for lettin the record skip.. {*needle pops*} Lettin the record skip.. {*needle pops*} Lettin the record skip.. {*needle pops*} (Damn
on this shit, y'all love the sound Y'all threw up on the shit, all on the tar Got you twisted with the shit, dang near wreck yo' momma's car Dirty needles
I mean, the belt-driven turntables With Technics joints (with the slipmats!) Put nickels on the needles so the motherfucking record won't jump The needle
think optimistic You probably missed it, watch me dolly dick it Scotty watty cop it to me, big microphone hippie Hit Poughkepsie crispy chicken verbs throw
E-Swift hold the needle down with nickels and dimes I drink Olde English, St. Ide's and Mickeys When it's time to roll I throw on my black dickeys On
million needles My reproductive seed is so outstanding and great I could repopulate a planet with a manikin mate I'll have a genius moving wrap speed, stranded and late
M-Child] [Chorus x2] Associating with bullshit, got me Gon' Madd. Associating with stupid hoes, got me Gon' Madd. You fuck with your boy, somebody throw
they ABCs. I got a straw, they sticking needles in they tongue, Smoking out of weed bongs, some old, some young, But who gives a fuck, my nigga all talking dollars, Throw
us reach in the files We got joints by the piles [Greg Nice] Aiyyo Libby Libby Libby on the label label label Records in the crate behind the turntable Time for us to throw
you think we will ever die? We'll throw these books in the fire Can you stop the train Cause it some delay? The change machine lied And it's too late
I'm ripped, I'm on an acid trip My DJ's in a coma for lettin the record skip.. {*needle pops*} Lettin the record skip.. {*needle pops*} Lettin the record skip.. {*needle