Analog Brothers lyrics
Analog Brothers lyrics
"More Freaks lyrics"
Digital World lyrics
(feat. Roscoe) Surfin' for love Spellin' my heart out Somewhere real far out In a digital world Messages to start my day Been sitting on my bus since wednesday Tried to hit you on your two way Your mailbox was full all the way We can meet tonight by satellite What about half past midnight I should just be off my flight But for now I'll just dance and think about you Electric love electric
(feat. Roscoe) Surfin' for love Spellin' my heart out Somewhere real far out In a digital world Messages to start my day Been sitting on my bus since wednesday Tried to hit you on your two way Your mailbox was full all the way We can meet tonight by satellite What about half past midnight I should just be off my flight But for now I'll just dance and think about you Electric love electric
(Ice-T) Know what I need right now? I need a bitch to suck my dick And just leave and not say shit Do what she supposed to do Ice the Oscillator, nextel motorolla, skypager 12 gauger, pimp ya bitch out major Fade ya while you're budded I'm flooded IC Pov-aid out You're rhyme's played out, your wife stayed out Fuckin duckin niggaz like me the P-I-M-P, Ice the T Smack your bitch until the motherfuckin year 2G History's been written half my fuckin shits been biten So I reintroduce another loop in the noose There's more freak to fuck, but I ain't fuckin no more I make a high-class bitch, into a low price hoe Really doe, oscillation is whore up instration art of war Baby strap it on and hit that nigga raw Let him know, you's a freak but he's a fuckin hoe Then report to a pimp, hit my pager, triple-O Don't lose your flow, meet me in the Denny's, in the back row Eatin grand slams bitch like I give a damn, mo' freaks Second thought, whatI Can Hear You But I Can't See You lyricsI really need right now Is a bitch to come over here and let me go up In her motherfuckin asshole, raw dog style, yeah Bust nuts all on her butt cheeks (CHORUS) Now we switch the penal code, mo freakmode Super semen unload, and run that bitch-ass like bar codes Now we switch the penal code, mo freakmode Super semen unload, and run that bitch-ass like bar codes "Y'all niggaz ain't shit, fuck you niggaz, analog brothers, fuck y'all" (Kool Keith) Maxin in the splash jacuzzi analog man with bathrobes Sniffin 8 grams a coke up my nose With Calvin Klein boxer shorts, watchin wide world of sports With no remorse Usin Ivory soap in the back of the century club Jerkin off mode slash naked service Watchin G strings at one of the Minnesota Twins birthday party Why should I run hardy with a female with a wig combed back Ejactulatin 112, while I pull 3 packs of condoms off the shelf With my finger stuck up in the girls butt That look like Mary J. pretty ass hole On a tour
(Swing Out Sister) InstrumentalInto The Deep lyricsbus, followin Dru Hill With some fine bitches takin birth control pills Room in the Radisson hotel with Jennifer Lopez With thongs, swingin my fuckin doorbell With her hair, ass showin Anal penetration dark spot in the back with lights in the front Of my cock, hit the guest list from the side With fallopian tubes showin access, from the side Vanerial protector automatic selector Verbal butt taster with vanilla flavor Between Lisa Ray's butt cheeks, astronomical kodak flashes Showin ya girlfriends with dark brown chocolate tight asses Keith Korg, stucked your girlfriend in the back of the ass crack You's the diaper with a service sword Thats right, got arrested for undecent exposure Walkin in the mourge, now they sent her with a dog strap (CHORUS) "Fuck them analog niggaz, them niggaz had me and my girls Come over there to dance, them niggaz didn't have no money All they wanted to do is fuck, them niggaz ain't shit Them niggaz is broke, fuck them niggaz, them n
Into the deep, the long forgotten sleep You can feel that your eyes are shut closely now Where do you know, there's no-one that can know As you lie you can try to be happy now Fly brother fly, may you feel love tonight Fly brother fly, well I hope you meet your maker Enter your heart, and never let it part Yesterday was a lie so be happy now When all you can feel is what you take as real Come alive, realise it's a feeling Fly brother fly, may you feelSign Of Heaven lyricsggaz is bitches" (Mark Moog) Sexed out psycho sections with the head work Prissy blondes get they shit work Sex offenders who remember masturbation cold in the winter Street corner pervert, get ya swallow off they shoe missles in they mouth Till they coughin, nobody's smellin who's fuckin them Nicco sweets Silk sheets Moog mentality, put the dick in your bitch violently Late night playa missions strip club stealth position Hotel suites be dark, used condoms in the bathroom park I'mma freak ya mama don't know what happened after midnight Soundly gonna blow right, mentally in a back door, Hollywood flip you Now you're a whore, headward blooded out perverted still comin out Alley ways, back stairways bitches tied up, sized up, police follow me Analog lead ya girl bikini collections dangerous erections Find me in the triple X fuckin section 1, 2 I'm in the strip club with a condom on my dick (CHORUS) Analog brothers, 99 and then some More freaks More freaks
I've been waiting for an invitationcouldn't leave my selfmade reservationI had locked the doors and threw the key awayThere was nothing but my own reflectionand the phone was silent, no connectionI was turning just in circles with no endAll that I had, it was gone, it was deadBut now my night is surrounded by lightThis nust be a sign of heaven, a sign of heaventhe nightmare's overAs the winter left the frozen placesand the