Crime pays!Crime pays!Waste of mother f**kin’ spaceIn prison eating steakAnything and everything about itIs a migraineSomeone get me straight Make these people changeTell me what to doIf I can help itI would gladly pay my wayMy country’s killers live in luxuryI’ll just wait until they come for meCrime pays!Crime pays!Change and rehabilitateMakes it feel okayAnything and everything About it is a migraine Killers have it greatIt makes me feel unsafeTell me what to doIf I could help itI would gladly pay my wayMy country’s killers live in luxuryI’ll just wait until they come for meCrime pays!Crime pays!Crime pays!Crime pays!Crime pays!Crime pays!

Suck My DickOoh..Im uglyOoh..Im uglyWhat do you suppose would be the beautiful wayTo save face in a place where people get by withoutbeing pretty seems to fit the ones who think they areThey obviously areHow many times can we look at your face and Believe every word you say?As much as you think Id like to live in your shoesI wouldnt hesitate to throw them awaySuck My DickOoh..Im uglyOoh..Im uglySecure from headlice burn all the cool clothesThe plastic fat asses and the brand new noseThe crooked smile and the phoney voiceAll the dreams All the choiceHow many times can we look at your face andBelieve every wordyou say?As much as you think Id like to live in your shoesI wouldnt hesitate to throw em awaySuck My DickSuck My DickSuck My DickOoh..Im uglyOoh..Im uglyOoh..Im uglyOoh..Im ugly

HERE WE GOEverybody move with the moves with a groove Get ya head game c’mon get ya head game Everybody’s high everybody get high Make the dead wake c’mon get ya head game Lookin down the end of a 12 gauge shotgun Get some c’mon baby get some No one gonna see who the freak is gonna be until We get some pretty baby got someThe twisted freak show we’re wound up tight Pills and orgies we fuck or fight The mob is screaming they scratch and bite The sound explodes night after night KABOOM MOTHER FUckERS KABOOMEverybody move with the moves with a groove Get ya head game c’mon get ya head game Everybody’s high everybody get high Make the dead wake c’mon get ya head game All the people freak with the freaks and the geeks Is a blowjob out of the question? KABOOM MOTHER FUCkERS like the rage in a cage KABOOM MOTHER FUCkERS KABOOM The twisted freak show we’re wound up tight Pills and orgies we fuck or fight The mob is screaming they scratch and bite The sound explodes night after night KABOOM MOTHER FUckERS KABOOMThe twisted freak show we’re wound up tight Pills and orgies we fuck or fight The mob is screaming they scratch and bite It keeps Exploding..it keeps explodingThe twisted freak show we’re wound up tight Pills and orgies we fuck or fight The mob is screaming they scratch and bite The sound explodes night after night KABOOM MOTHER FUckERS KABOOMKABOOM MOTHER FUckERS KABOOMKABOOM MOTHER FUckERS KABOOMKABOOM MOTHER FUckERS KABOOM

One last day on the planetOne more thing before I goIt may not be the way to say the things I gotta sayAnd if I wait another day youll never knowMaybe in a plane crash sittin at the bus stopDriving at the bottom of a pondI hope I dig around some other fools groundIn a heartbeat everything is goneIs this my last day alive? (Is this my last day alive)Is this the day that I die? (Is this the day that I die)Did I make every second count? (Did I make every second count)Have I lived my life up to now? (The answer is no)No last day to say youre sorryNo last day to make amendsDead bunny Mantam Mark became a trap manCouldve been anybodys little friend.We dont kill a fat man Can I have your autograph?When you walk away Im gonna shootYou hope I dig around some other fools groundIn a heartbeat youre gonna know the truth...Is this my last day alive? (Is this my last day alive?)Is this the day that I die? (Is this the day that I die?)Did I make every second count? (Did I make every second count?)Have I lived my life up to now? (The answer is no)The answer is noAlways thought I mightve been a GodKinda thought I mightve had a soulNever thought thered be better answer in my mouthBut my lips keep movin sayin noAm I livin life now?Are we livin life now?Is this my last day alive? (Is this my last day alive?)Is this the day that I die? (Is this the day that I die?)Did I make every second count? (Did I make every second count?)Have I lived my life up to now? (The answer is no)The answer is no

Just like a stray catWith no where to goI clame my territoryAt your front doorThose arent my footprintsUnder your windowThose arent my photographs of youYou cant prove anythingGo call the cops and tell them that I Wouldnt stop following you aroundI might be lost and crazyIm telling you that it wasnt me in your houseJust like a car crashIm in your nightmaresI need your contactYou cant hide anywhereA broken heartacheHeavy chains I wearrelentless consienceI drag these everywhereGo call the cops and tell them that I Wouldnt stop following you aroundI might be lost and crazyIm telling you that it wasnt me Move away and you dont tell me Its not surprisingThat I keep lying Nothing can stop meEverything to show that Im dyingIts not surprisingThat I keep trying Nothing can stop meNothing can stop meNothing can stop meNothing can stop meNothing can stop meGo call the cops and tell them that I Wouldnt stop following you aroundI might be lost and crazyIm telling you that it wasnt me in your house

Hey do you really knowWhat you care about?Do you care if you fade away?I can relate to losing faithTo losing you I feel afraidI see no painIm so ashamedTill i see your faceI just needed to tell youI just cant seem to cryI just know that I see youI am confused insideAnd i wonder whyDo you believe in a dream that you can stay in my mind?And I wait for the day you say hello and Ill say goodbyeTo the dream(repeated&fades)

No more yanky your wanky young manGet hair on the palm of your handsYou think Im going blind cause I do it all the timeA sin that Ill never understandEverytime time the water runsEverytime the wind blowsEven just a nipple on a dudeTheres only one thing for an obsessionThe single greatest thing that you can doThe stars are dirty for meHes gotta wank it!Inside the thoughts are dirtyHes gotta wank it!The stars are dirty for meHes gotta wank it!Inside the thoughts are dirtyHes gotta wank it!Busted at the scene of the crime by your momBut she never really ever understandsIts the single greatest thing you can do for yourselfUnless you can do it with a friendStanding in the showerLying on the bedThinking of Britney Spears in the nudeTheres only one thing for an obsessionThe single greatest thing that you can doThe stars are dirty for meHes gotta wank it!Inside the thoughts are dirtyHes gotta wank it!The stars are dirty for meHes gotta wank it!Inside the thoughts are dirtyHes gotta wank it!One cum for the ladiesFor the girls that have gotta get a fixSome cum with little boysSome cum with little toysthey all be double clickin triple sixThe stars are dirty for meHes gotta wank it!Inside the thoughts are dirtyHes gotta wank it!The stars are dirty for meHes gotta wank it!Inside the thoughts are dirtyHes gotta wank it!

once turning you back holding you down wish youdve called when youre coming around. knowing just what youre made of never too cold for the pain ice queen is calling to us tonight colder than life at the grave. wait for me... now that youre gone. no when nobody knows nobody cares no nobody knows nobody cares wait for me. why dont you wait for me. why wont you wait for me now that youre gone now that youre...

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Q: music for strobe lights.

wait. i cant breathe properly. this voice is a harness this motions lost gravity now. moving through ebony holding back notions just to watch what i say so im told i cant seem to get to you moving slow motion just to watch as it all slips away im fiening for energy holding back closeness just to watch as it all washes away. no its not dangerous for me to breathe. waking up is harder than it seems to be. just because. quicker pace my heart seems to go but its moving through oceans & up through the treetops & then it falls to your feet because moving slow motion is much like well drowning at sea. werent you ready? you were already gone but you are still wide awake. wash away. fade away washed away fade awake.

Q: roots rock.

roots rock reeks of collagen full double wide & a double chin planting his house in the sediment wishing someone would pick up again. flo was an easy choice she never fought for the polaroids keeping her quiet now & then they keep on holding her in... & they keep on working & they keep on working again.

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Artist- Krizz Kaliko

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[Intro: Krizz Kaliko]Uhh, wait a minute!Kali baby!Somethin' strange in it!Now this jam ain't for everybodyOnly the sexy peopleThat means you babyIf you've ever loved anybodyLoved anything, loved anyoneThen you'll feel me.[Hook: Krizz Kaliko]Your baby got a hole in itI fill it upShe get turned on by ...

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