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I fuck the musicI make it cumI fuck the music with my serpent tongueWanna beer, have no fear, comes and goes, man its hereNo one knows, feels so weird, when it blows through my bonesI got a jones for itI wanna know more, cuz its bout what I got to show for itI want some more of itI want too muchI got so bored with itI shot it upWanna light my torch with it and get all fucked upWhat is it, where is itHow will it affect meFuck that shit, I need that shits bound to be the death of meFuck buying it I'm taking it, and sharing it with nobodyCuz all I really need is some cool shit to mobLike driving down the street to the beat of a blow jobI own that shitOn some throw back shitYou already know that shitLetras de cancionesYou even know 'bout how I know the manWho grows that, bitch ...You can't buy it with your moneyYou can't find it overseasIts one of those things that seems outlandishTil you have it's not a dreamAs for me, I'm cool with itAnd that's alright cuz it's my thing.Work that angle til its beveledCurve of the blade doubledEdge made to bleed the struggleBest believe the game's a hustle.Observer of the strange occurrencesConjurer of the subtleUnseen but felt disturbancesThat burst a bitches bubbleThat's right it's all mineIt's all mine never was yoursLike how you wait in lineWhile I walk straight through the door(straight through the...)Hear you say somethingBut ain't nothing - spectators ignoredPay no mind to that chump'sJust a player hatin whoreI fuck the musicI make it cumI fuck the music with my serpent tongueAin't no fun if the aliens can't have noneHow I fuck it dirtyHow I make it twitch and screamHow it screams oh baby hurt meWork me to the bone oh pleaseHow I bend the rhythm overAnd hit, hit, hit it on my kneesGive, give, give it upI need it all the timeBleed it on the drop of a dime - down to pound it til it shinesMoonlit lake of blood red wineMake no mistake, I makes it mineBreak shit down and make it grindTo the groove used to alignThe cascading shades of jaded blues with these rhymesNuclear steeze creeps and windsThrough secrets behind and betweenEvery time I screamShit is mineIts all mineAll the timeShit is mineWhat is it, where is it, how will it affect meFuck that shit I need that shitThought you knew, thought you thoughtThought you did but did notCome on through what you gotIs it cool is it hot?Check one two, man don't stopI'm not through black blood clotIn my view like that twatSpread eagle cross the blockNeed no ego to rockWhat we know just gets droppedHow we keep shit on lockCuz all I really need is some cool shit to modLike driving down the street to the beat of a blow jobShit is mineIts all mineAll the timeShit is mine From Letras Mania