thrown off the throne and ripped a new asshole All I hear is I'm the best at this and I'm best at that But I don't hear my name, no name brought up in
can say to change the things I've done Of all the things I hid from you, I cannot hide the shame And I pray someone, something will come to take away
paid dues Confined to a runway, thunderstorms came through But look what it came to, somethin' that amazes you Soon as you quit hatin' and hear what I gotta say
dont crawl her way Her body designed Frank Cartier Say something talking heavy on her heart today Telling her the situation is wrong and she should walk away
carry-out kid when my trigger's at cock I'll be carrying out bodies stiff as a rock Carrying out a million dollars in my pockets and hand But i carry
, no questions Hear come the doctor's with they drugs, trying to do c-sections But my baby stay's strong, in labor for day long Eight-pound baby boy, to carry
again and I can't get the words out. If you were listening, you'd hear the voice of reasoning telling you walk away from this somehow. Kids of the frozen front range. Carry
think I'm a rookie or an amateur, but put me on a panel or a channel I'll dismantle like the vandal-er I meants to say the scandalous, vandalous, handle
say but I've never had a doubt It's like no matter what I do I can't convince you For once just to hear me out So I let go watching you turn your back
This is Insane Clown Posse Another Love Song Phat or Wack? Yeah, I mean I hear what your sayin I mean you got carried away in the moment And I could
trip, we gon' carry on with the function Crutch preparin' the power punch 'n' The things, you say Your words will never push me away The things, you say
[Verse 1] I'm hot enough to make your skin bubble Packin a Smith & Wesson Uh oh, trouble, don't say nothin You can tell that I'm evil By the arch
Hell, yeah, bitch, from the door, I get on some mad gear, shit Type Vibe, carry studs in my ear, shit Who the fuck type 'yellin'?, Say 'crud sellin'
a decision maker, guaranteed you'll get carried away So stay in yo' place, when ya hear mamma speakin' Cannon spray, clear the way, when ya see The Tank creepin' Make 'em say
I grow up there's a lot I want to do. I will have real dollies too, Like the woman in the shoe! I want to be a teacher so the children can say, Teacher
t over yet Though I often say I can't forget I still relive that day "You've been there with me all the way" I still hear you say "Wait for me I'll