Тексты песен «Q Strange»

Rollin down the ave in my piece of shit ride It barely even runs and it stinks inside But I really don't care cuz it's gettin me where I'm goin I'm just drivin along I hear this horn start blowin I'm lookin all up in...

* send corrections to the typist [Verse 1] Buy my CD or I'll break your fuckin' head I got 15 hundred copies in boxes under my bed Heard what I said, buy it, shit at least try it This shit is dope as fuck don't make me...

(Some of you people listen to this music like this shit is funny Man this shit ain't funny I have a problem And I need help I mean goddamn look at me Just look at me) Godamn, look at me, I'm a mess I mean, what the...

I can't explain why I'm filled with hate But one hot summer day on the interstate I was hitchhiking looking for this killing mate I'm feelin great I wanna singlehandily increase the murder rate And terminate Anybody...

* send corrections to the typist [Verse 1] Assaulting emcee's with my lyrical artillery You sicken me the epitome of lyrical wizardry Ability for spitten' these rhymes without no sympathy Verbally assaulting emcee's...

This is for all the lost souls, there is hope Happiness is all I want but I am caught by misery And no one understands or even cares if I just live or die There is only one way out and I am not afraid to take it It's...

* send corrections to the typist [Verse 1] Some knew my uncle Roc as a mob figure But to me he was much bigger he was like a father figure All that crooked shit he did he never let us see Welcome me into his home...

F/ Majik Duce * send corrections to the typist [Verse 1 -Q Strange] Comin' wit the hard shit Demented and the dark shit Wickedness regardless Hip-hop sounding Gothic Will I begin and I pick up the mic and deliver the...

* send corrections to the typist [Verse 1] Just seventeen when I metchu Yeah you, we were young but cha knew what I been through Ita fucked up if we meant to But I was your friend tried to protect you Plus I knew you...

* send corrections to the typist [Verse 1] Yo I'm catchin' more wreck drivers than triple A They should call you Chucky cuz ya lyrics are Child's Play Try to pray to god that l come back There's a better chance of...

You'll never leave me You need me in this life You can't live without me I own you You belong to me That's right, don't ever try to leave me Because you can't You can't do it You know who I am (Who are you? Tell em'...

* send corrections to the typist Yeah Q Strange Wit dat Illriginal Style [Verse 1] Reppin' deep subterranean, crazy up in the cranium I'm lookin' mo' suspicious than Arabians with uranium Flyin' low in the shuttle,...

Hi I'm just a regular guy It's just an illusion I made from the outside Inside I got a sick mind When the mask goes on just prepare to die (2x) Strange thoughts my mind begins to scatter Recover from depression I don't...

When I get stressed and shit Yo I know you get stressed to We all got stress And all they're trying to tell you is meditation And relaxing and all that shit Fuck that man, that shit don't work There's one thing that you...

[Chorus] Sweet dreams close your eyes Listin to these morbid lullabies Waken up in cold sweats in the middle of the night Nightmares nightmares got you all a-fright [repeat Chorus] Hope of sweet dreams I go to bed and...

* send corrections to the typist All of my life ever since the beginning I wanted to fit in I tried but I didn't I went in, I'm losin they call me a loser A loner, a stoner, drug user, abuser A burn out, it turns out I...

See back in the 1970's it was like I was a fetus in a jar, conceived in a lab Raised by scientists, no mom or dad I was the the first human clone All throughout of my life I was all alone Living in a room similar to a...

Walkin down the street and I'm clenchin my fists I'm waitin for a punk bitch to even start talkin shit Not today please man I'm not in the mood Don't even fuck with me I got a bad attitude Truth down the ave see a punk...

* send corrections to the typist [Verse 1] Still driftin', this time I'm in a stolen Lincoln Remains in the backseat inside stinkin' I'm thinkin', gotta go find me a sink and Clean up, I'm beat up, I'm covered in blood...

* send corrections to the typist [Verse 1] I'm a make a club track 'cuz the people love that Naw fuck that, I'm a keep it all where my loves at I step up in the club, even Puff starts ta jump Cuz I buck from the booth...