M.W.A. lyrics
Got a little me, livin' deep inside of me
Of Twenty years of livin' with my family in poverty The fail of tears and the pain and the fear I can't get cured I'm failed by economy Ethics semantics a question of morality I'm checking out the body for alternative authority Can't kill cancer with a teratology Got you inner child with curly and photography Livin' in a pyramid taking it to the hippy chick Ship the two but hustling, I'm also hoping it keeps me fitter, for longer Jump your bones forever It ain't medical, it's purely metaphysical Better, better, better, better oooohh Forget about the Mystic Wisdom of the Ancients Got a remedy ring-a-ding-a-ding-a-ding Checking out the bootie makin' holiday in side of me Paying my pills got no slack with my ills I can't get cured it's invading my anathomy Panic, Biotic, Moronic and the Idiotic Checking out the bootie from the counter and the Metabolic Can't kill cancer with a heiradology Made a little thinner but I'm takin' it too the Guru men Shit, just took it from the ceremony Hope it keeps me fitter for longer Dig my love forever It ain't medical, it's purely metaphysical Better, better, better, better oooohh Forget about the Mystic Wisdom of the Ancients Never, never, never, never, do you Provide a wheel within a wheel, I feel the bells begin to ring Yeah, all you ever gave me was a burden of a pusher All about the pusher all you ever gave me, ba ba ba Better, better, better, better oooohh Ring-a-ding-ding, Scratch her Ring-a-ding-ding, Scratch it, catch it, lick it, eat it, dug it, use it, choose it Lets do it That's how the world goes, That's how the world goes Phoenix raise, your wings (your wings) Provide a wheel, within a wheel, I feel the bells begin to ring Never, never, never, never, ooooh Forget about the Mystic Wisdom of the Ancients Never, never, never, never, do you Provide a wheel within a wheel, I feel the bells begin to ring Yeah, all you ever gave me was a burden of a pusher All about the pusher all you ever gave me, ba ba ba Better, better, better, better oooohh Phoenix raise, your wings (your wings) Provide a wheel, within a wheel, I feel the bells begin to ring
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