Originally Posted by
J.T.S.
no spades for spare ladies get down with a mouth full of hair
bang em in a lavish lair air smokey like the bear
we keep four's for beast wars slap a wine whore
d.d.t. the store owner on the coliseum floor
shoes off before i dance he ditched the ambulance
hitting protestors up like the president of Iran
orders first before the blood squirts pass the work
blast your earth go to war with a young turk
you turkey half foul my gadgets lay em out
path destruction smash ya pumpkin for pumping(blaow)
my street oath to beat bred owners for a loaf
life over from a dose we hand out needles to the coast
go ahead and gamble till' your broke