knowledge you on who and how this chicka be she had a PINK HEART, and loved pink CK's and D&G's and had a BIG BLOKE brother ADAM, some called him BIG
' in the best Bonanza If anyone fights any one of us, he's got a fight with me Bonanza Hoss and Joe and Adam know every rock and pine, No one works fights
[Hook: Bryan Adams - Brothers Under The Sun Sample] I had a dream - of the wide open prairie I had a dream - of the pale morning sky And we were the same
cunt Please excuse my manners I'm a eat the beat, and make the track vanish Flow flow crazy the so outlandish I can't fuck yo girl, I got standards Niggas gay, Adam
nigga rock real murderer rap Tell them thug niggaz, listen to that Gotchu feelin it hard like Joe the God's really bringin it back! [Fat Joe] I'm from my days and
at a gala event I represent that's stupid that's for sure You be like "oh yeah Adam, real mature" I'd like a lettuce, tomato and Munster on rye All
don't worry I'll take care of ya Me and Adam Adam and Mario C In the studio with the place to be To all the party people who are happy and free free
Yee haa oh shut up you pig fucker you're so ugly, You're like a zebra adam your so ugly You're a pony ass motherfucker Why don't you get a haircut farm
. Every day I try to imagine, but can't fight them, A world with no,.. and no shoot, and no stabbing, Cause people were evil, since Eve and Adam, Make Abel and
. Bailey took the razor strap and beat her half to death And I knew that something must be done to put an end to this And so I started talking plans with
mean uhhh yeah yo I'm a hard one to get along And get on a song While I'm smokin that godzilla And battlin king kong Straddlin lovely women And doin
night Tell me what you really know about this raw life [repeat] [Verse 2: Joe Scudda] Yo, cats I'm done with you From Joe Scudda, miss and shoot the
you slipped, you're sloppy Joe Schmo, never no more, I'm clever and you're never gonna score cause I'm sure I'm better and pure Like cannibus, and if
you on some gangster shot shit~?! Go 'head, tie him up, make him eat his own defecation Faux minks, 90 degrees, on probation Cab comin down, Adam and
jam LBC (Labuck) hits the stage don't try to compete Ryan sits down and lays down the beat Adam steps up and he matches the groove Joe kicks the lead and