... felt it this much Come on fellas, get up We got to fight like Bugs last night of his life [Kon Artis] I walk with a limp, pistol hangin off'a tha hip I'm awkward and quick enough an sick when sparkin a fith Your carcus is split even the beef is partially thick We can't take you serious, yo...

...ll apart Then fall back together Your necklace hanging from my neck The night we couldn’t quite forget When we decided To move the furniture so we could dance Baby, like we stood a chance Two paper airplanes flying, flying… And I remember thinking Are we out of the woods yet? Are we ou...

...naive Although it looks like butter wouldn't melt. He had a fright, that night. She'd opened his eyes to a world of surprise, And the butter, oh the butter it had gone, it had gone. She said 'oh'. With a twinkle in her eye, she said ‘oh my - Take me home tonight' He was a little bit scared...

...So now they're in a town with soldiers surroundin' them, Every day, every night look down at them, From watch towers up on the wall, Ken couldn't really hate them at all; They were just doin' their job and, He wasn't gonna make any problems, He had a little garden with vegetables and fruits th...

...is ass so the rats can't chew through his last pants I'm like a mummy at night, fightin with bright lightning Frightened with five little white Vicadin pills bitin him I'm like a fuckin wasp in the hospital lost Stingin the fuck outta everything I come across in the halls I light a candle and ...

... It feels like I mean like I feel like All we do is fight Every single night Can’t make it tight Can’t get it right I just wanna go back Take it way back All the way back Can we start again? Can we straighten it out? Can we work it out? Cause… I don’t wanna be (Be without you,...

...u never guess who's knocking at your door People hit the floors Yeah the night ladies ? girlfriend I'ma hit ya broads with Chris's paws like you pissed him off Talented with the tongue muthf-cker You aint gotta lick in yours Hittin' ? like I'm robbin' liquor stores Makin' cash registers sh-t...

... oil-skin pouch,strapped it over his heart,in four days landed by night off the coast of Cuba from an open boat,disappeared into the jungle,and in three weeks came out on the other side of the island,having traversed a hostile country on foot,and delivered his le...