If you ask me I will say I'm fine All pink like birthday girls and valentines And then the stillness of the night reminds That I don't like to be alone
Your sorry eyes cut through the bone They make it hard to leave you alone Leave you here, wearing your wounds Waving your guns at somebody new Baby you
Ruthie got a job and nothing went right She woke up in a nervous sweat In the middle of the night And every morning of every day Ruthie she would end
My Mama told me, your life is such a wreck Your dumber than dog shit is what my Daddy said I was just thirteen when they showed me the door I keep their
THE COMPANY The sun is shining, It's a lovely day, a perfect morning for a kid to play, but you've got lots of bills to pay -- what can you do? You work
On Saturday night When I was born Down on the farm Guitar plinkin' And we started drinkin' Till the break of dawn About twelve o'clock Everything get
Where beggars take cheques and children steal credit cards from the pockets of wrecks in the middle of the road. I came to in my future and that was just
Is there anyone close.. by.. who can listen to this? And who can see it.. plain as day Look how it falls down Falls down upon everybody! This is it [
Rugged like Rwanda, don't wind up far or get chopped up Quick to rush the spot like baby urine get mopped up Tags that spray your hall with rap aerosol
[el-p] For all intents and purposes I ram pride Resonate pussy rapper get the long donkey cock I keep telethon mc's clinging to jerry's person Motherfuckin
Yo, yo yo yo, yo It's a shame when these mc's fuck with us Yo yo, yo what they call you kid? Yeah they call me bigg jus Yo, it's a shame when these mc
I swing boomerangs and murder air attacks Blow out busted internet, access info out your back Clip cut you off, I'm too advanced for your little cause
Flow some mo' Co shit Flow some mo' Co shit Flow some mo' Co shit Flow some mo' Co shit My skit is sick My skit is sick My skit is sick My skit is sick
Since you're my special friend, come closer for a special treat (Uh) I'm going to let you touch me in a special place (But I don't want to touch you there
[together] C.f. digital bust critical Lighters get burned on a diamond stylus Four elements control the soundclash Coflow responds to the crowd's mileage
[bigg jus] It's the classic underground styles of the urban masters The krazy kings be thinking caps and sparking tags quick (4x) I was once in the
At night I cover my ears in tears The man downstairs must have drank too many beers But one day you'll pay Doomed to this kid that you fueled with anger
Jus' style is infinite Yo, yo, it stink like dead rappers, check it The re-birth, type of warfare biological Delve into my Water world, overcome any