not be normal But nobody is So I'd like to say 'fore I'm through I'd have to be crazy Plumb out of my mind To fall out of love with you I'd have to
One two, one two And this is, the hardcore raw Lyrical law, never seen before And I am, D.M.C And for all of y'all This is the way, we reckless for rhymes
If I Had My Way I'd Tear This Building Down 3:09 Blind Willie Johnson (Joseph W. Johnson) Recorded Dec 3, 1927 Dallas, TX Originally released 1928
You told me you'd love me forever But the one in your arms is not me So if this is what you refer to as love Then I'd rather you didn't love me I have
I end Dear God will you tell me why I'm judged by the color of my skin If you can please respond, a.s.a.p. Sincerely Willie D [Hook until fade: child
Nineteen-muthafuckin-ninety-nine Willie D Retreat or get hit I'm loved by few, hated by many But guess what? I don't give a shit [VERSE 1: Willie D]
is talking Yo we don't play that You know what I'm saying? So you need to go in there and play witcha mama Willie D [Verse 1:] [Willie D] The Gangster
to relatives That I hadn't seen in years Walked up to grandma, and gave her a big smack And she gave me one back She said "there's plenty of food, Willie
from the get That her pussy ain't no more important than your dick Cause I had this hoe the other night, bro Yo, peep the scenario She tried to take Willie D
(feat. Sho) [Verse 1: Willie D] As I roll through the motherfucking inner city 27 years and the block still looks shitty The mayor put his picture on
We can take this shit to the morgue You got homeboys, we got homeboys [CHORUS x4] Clock em, glock em Drop em, Stop em [Willie D] Don't blame me for
then a nigga gotta hurt her Bitches die too my recipe for a murder [Willie D] My recipe for a murder is simple Fuck with Will and get one to your temple
t you show me how good it can be Lay it all on me, I want you to Throat, throat, throat, throat on [x4] [Verse 1: Willie D] What's my name? (Willie D
War 3 right here on the concrete God damn, I done told ya (Willie D) goin' out lika soldier... Fuck this, fuck that is my motto Willie D is fucking
this? You new here, ain't you brother? [Willie D:] Yep [Pastor:] Well welcome to Mount Paid in Full God sure is good, ain't he? [Willie D:] Sure is
keep your mothafucking Noble Peace Prize I said fuck Rodney King and I mean it And any mothafucka out there who resent it Cause didn't nobody set a fire for Willie D
's up Dee? [Willie D] Man Reddy Red, where the fuck you been, man? [DJ REDDY RED] But I been stickin this dick to this bitch in this car, man [Willie D
Whatcha see D, w-w-w-whatcha see D I see some bald headed hoes Bald Head Hoes Whatcha see D, w-w-w-whatcha see D I see some bald headed hoes [Verse
