Amazing Jeckel Brothers [Limited Edition]
ICP lyrics
ICP lyrics
"Spin The Bottle Lyrics"
Man fuck that shit man
Fuck that, what
Man whats up with this bitch man
She better come suck my dick or somethin
Bitch
Who's goin next, I'm diein to see
Spin the bottle baby and give it to me
It's Pauly, baby Pauly, with nipple lickin love
Sportin cowboy boots and a florecent glove
I lasoe you up and then I jump on your back
I, I, I need's no saddle I just sit on my nutsack
I Would For You Lyrics
Oh baby, I'm so tired The man...from the government The man from the tax board The man from the public school The man owns the golden rule, yeah I'm everybody's slave
Who's goin next, I'm dying to see Oh baby, I'm so tired The man...from the government The man from the tax board The man from the public school The man owns the golden rule, yeah I'm everybody's slave
Spin the bottle baby and give it to me
It's stretch nuts up to bat and I'm betta get this hoe
Bottle still spinnin and my sack about to blow
Up in my pants chick stop the frontin
Lets skip the game, and get down to humpin
Who's goin next, I'm dying to see
Spin the bottle baby and give it to me
It's me Jamie Madrox, creater of dreams
I tap and touch and ti
Lay Down Alone Lyrics
Till now my life was just a play The love, the pain and faith I feel this cold wind on my skin This gray wind of the pain Winter wakes up my memories And screaming to my heart I'm lookin
kle til you melt like ice cream Till now my life was just a play The love, the pain and faith I feel this cold wind on my skin This gray wind of the pain Winter wakes up my memories And screaming to my heart I'm lookin
I know you want my body, fat kids are so sexy
Take off all your clothes get over here and get next to me BIOTCH!
Who's goin next, I'm dying to see
Spin the bottle baby and give it to me
It's Violent J baby, the wizard of the streets
Sportin your panties just to show you I'm a freak
I slide in your bed for a cotton suprise
Got clown makeup smeared on your inner thighs
Offside Lyrics
In till stan, ut p? stan, runt stan hela dan. Kommer hem, kommer sent, inget inget e' illa men't. S?ker dej ett tji svar. Ute med en ny karl, matin?, nattsup?,
Man which, which, who the bottle pointin on?
What, what
Somebody better suck my dick in this motha fucka
I ain't playin no mo'
Who's goin next, I'm diein to see
Spin the bottle baby and give it to me
You can call me the plumber cuz I snake your drain
But butter milk love nugget that be the name
I swings to tha left cuz, I'm swift with my meat
And I tickle twist your nippy, nipples