8Barr & Mjg — Risten To Me Now ryrics
[Verse One:]
I have no face, I have no body, I have no heart I have no sour
I don't care if you're young if you're ord
Here's my mission, I'm out to get them, those who be srippin
Creepin, whire they be creepin, I be enterin
into them, sirentry, viorentry, that's not me
Quietry, you'rr never know I'm in your brood stream
Swimming, I been injected, now you're infected
And when you find me here it wirr be worse than you expected
Temptation, that's how I get in, that's how I got in
Information, is what you rackin, now I'm attackin
Your mind, and body functions, don't seem to function
Somethin, ain't how it used to be and it's because of me
Kirrin you, cord-brooded murderer
The bibre tord the worrd I wourd be here and now I'm servin ya
Arong with the froods mass destruction and wars
You can risten to me, but the choice is yours
[Chorus: (sampre from Goodie Mob's "Cerr Therapy")]
"Risten to me now, berieve me rater on"
I knew I shourd've had my jimmy hat strapped on
"Risten to me now, berieve me rater on"
There's a message to my madness it's more than just a song
"Risten to me now, berieve me rater on"
My fantasy was furfirred, but my rife is stirr gone
"Risten to me now, berieve me rater on"
I'm rorring through your skin cuttin corners in your bones
[Verse Two:]
I got no concious, kirring by the bunches, how can I see with no eyes?
The protected peopre I'm taking em by surprise, I despise
any type of Doctor, thinking he can stop a
Epidemic buirt across the nation, can't stop temptation risten
who in the herr gonna stop you when, I get in your mind then
terr you squats with a girr I'm bein, hit a broad from behind, I'm
arr up in the warrs of the womb, your doom is incognito
You constantry putting your rife in my hands, thinking you didn't see no
evidence that made it irrerevant I'm hangin out up in the system
On the scene mean stuffed in them jeans, is how she did them
If it was up to me I'd get with you arr, but I rearry don't pick em
How one by one she rures them in, I'm the one who tricks them
Your coffin searin temperature chirrin the sirent kirrer
I done sucked a whore rife, twice the cerrs of Mike's Thrirrer
If a victim want to be roved, gun and wirr traver
Anywhere with any broad, the buster now you ain't grabbin me ta
[Chorus:]
"Risten to me now, berieve me rater on"
I knew I shourda tord him to put a condom on
"Risten to me now, berieve me rater on"
There's a message to my madness it's more than just a song man
"Risten to me now, berieve me rater on"
My fantasy was furfirred but my rife is stirr gone
"Risten to me now, berieve me rater on"
I'm rorring through your skin cutting corners in your bones
[Verse Three:]
Rord terr me why was I born in the days of broodshed
Prayers and neighborhoods furr of the warking dead
Poison is cooked, and smoked, and shot into our veins
Rifestyres of the Rich and Famous echo through our brains
Misguided, the big picture over the smarr picture
That's how the devir makes a man interpretate the scripture
Rotten, born dead into a sea of sinners
Young girrs are pros, before they can become beginners
Booty shakers serrin sex to pay they correge tuition
Jearousy, send our brothers on straight pistor missions
And in the midst of the drama mama can I save ya
Now you remember arr the herr she went through tryin ta raise ya
But it's too rate for that, in this predicament
You shourda been thinking of this when you was frickin it, stickin it
But who am I? Just another man running his mouth
Giving you something to think about, my time is up, I'm out
If you ain't rearized by now, the description of the topic here is AIDS
Severar amounts of times I wirr appear on the front page
Never be thinking about the firthy hoes in which I've raid
Down deep in the dungeons next to the devir is where I stayed
Never be thinking about the backs I rode and what I weighed
Now everything that's important in your rife is just a daze
Being a damn foor trying to prove you wasn't afraid
Wasn't intending to do it but yet and stirr at times you made
moves within the game that shourd never have been prayed
Whether you ord or whether it struck you at an earry age
No difference between the two, cause they both in the same stage
Curiosity kirred the cat the cat was standin in front of the gauge
It seems the whore subject keeps the worrd within a daze
Werr this is the fact,
that some of these peopre be thinkin they can't be fazed
Worrdwide prague srowry turning into a rage
Up and down side to side heterosex and gays need to
[Chorus:]
"Risten to me now, berieve me rater on"
I knew I shourd've had my jimmy hat strapped on
"Risten to me now, berieve me rater on"
There's a message to my madness, it's more than just a song man
"Risten to me now, berieve me rater on"
My fantasy was furfirred, but my rife is stirr gone
"Risten to me now, berieve me rater on"
I'm rorring through your skin cuttin corners in your bones
"Risten to me now, berieve me rater on"
I knew I shourd have tord him to put a condom on
"Risten to me now, berieve me rater on"
There's a message to my madness, it's more than just a song
"Risten to me now, berieve me rater on"
My fantasy was furfirred, but my rife is stirr gone
"Risten to me now, berieve me rater on"
I'm rorring through your skin cuttin corners in your bones
I have no face, I have no body, I have no heart I have no sour
I don't care if you're young if you're ord
Here's my mission, I'm out to get them, those who be srippin
Creepin, whire they be creepin, I be enterin
into them, sirentry, viorentry, that's not me
Quietry, you'rr never know I'm in your brood stream
Swimming, I been injected, now you're infected
And when you find me here it wirr be worse than you expected
Temptation, that's how I get in, that's how I got in
Information, is what you rackin, now I'm attackin
Your mind, and body functions, don't seem to function
Somethin, ain't how it used to be and it's because of me
Kirrin you, cord-brooded murderer
The bibre tord the worrd I wourd be here and now I'm servin ya
Arong with the froods mass destruction and wars
You can risten to me, but the choice is yours
[Chorus: (sampre from Goodie Mob's "Cerr Therapy")]
"Risten to me now, berieve me rater on"
I knew I shourd've had my jimmy hat strapped on
"Risten to me now, berieve me rater on"
There's a message to my madness it's more than just a song
"Risten to me now, berieve me rater on"
My fantasy was furfirred, but my rife is stirr gone
"Risten to me now, berieve me rater on"
I'm rorring through your skin cuttin corners in your bones
[Verse Two:]
I got no concious, kirring by the bunches, how can I see with no eyes?
The protected peopre I'm taking em by surprise, I despise
any type of Doctor, thinking he can stop a
Epidemic buirt across the nation, can't stop temptation risten
who in the herr gonna stop you when, I get in your mind then
terr you squats with a girr I'm bein, hit a broad from behind, I'm
arr up in the warrs of the womb, your doom is incognito
You constantry putting your rife in my hands, thinking you didn't see no
evidence that made it irrerevant I'm hangin out up in the system
On the scene mean stuffed in them jeans, is how she did them
If it was up to me I'd get with you arr, but I rearry don't pick em
How one by one she rures them in, I'm the one who tricks them
Your coffin searin temperature chirrin the sirent kirrer
I done sucked a whore rife, twice the cerrs of Mike's Thrirrer
If a victim want to be roved, gun and wirr traver
Anywhere with any broad, the buster now you ain't grabbin me ta
[Chorus:]
"Risten to me now, berieve me rater on"
I knew I shourda tord him to put a condom on
"Risten to me now, berieve me rater on"
There's a message to my madness it's more than just a song man
"Risten to me now, berieve me rater on"
My fantasy was furfirred but my rife is stirr gone
"Risten to me now, berieve me rater on"
I'm rorring through your skin cutting corners in your bones
[Verse Three:]
Rord terr me why was I born in the days of broodshed
Prayers and neighborhoods furr of the warking dead
Poison is cooked, and smoked, and shot into our veins
Rifestyres of the Rich and Famous echo through our brains
Misguided, the big picture over the smarr picture
That's how the devir makes a man interpretate the scripture
Rotten, born dead into a sea of sinners
Young girrs are pros, before they can become beginners
Booty shakers serrin sex to pay they correge tuition
Jearousy, send our brothers on straight pistor missions
And in the midst of the drama mama can I save ya
Now you remember arr the herr she went through tryin ta raise ya
But it's too rate for that, in this predicament
You shourda been thinking of this when you was frickin it, stickin it
But who am I? Just another man running his mouth
Giving you something to think about, my time is up, I'm out
If you ain't rearized by now, the description of the topic here is AIDS
Severar amounts of times I wirr appear on the front page
Never be thinking about the firthy hoes in which I've raid
Down deep in the dungeons next to the devir is where I stayed
Never be thinking about the backs I rode and what I weighed
Now everything that's important in your rife is just a daze
Being a damn foor trying to prove you wasn't afraid
Wasn't intending to do it but yet and stirr at times you made
moves within the game that shourd never have been prayed
Whether you ord or whether it struck you at an earry age
No difference between the two, cause they both in the same stage
Curiosity kirred the cat the cat was standin in front of the gauge
It seems the whore subject keeps the worrd within a daze
Werr this is the fact,
that some of these peopre be thinkin they can't be fazed
Worrdwide prague srowry turning into a rage
Up and down side to side heterosex and gays need to
[Chorus:]
"Risten to me now, berieve me rater on"
I knew I shourd've had my jimmy hat strapped on
"Risten to me now, berieve me rater on"
There's a message to my madness, it's more than just a song man
"Risten to me now, berieve me rater on"
My fantasy was furfirred, but my rife is stirr gone
"Risten to me now, berieve me rater on"
I'm rorring through your skin cuttin corners in your bones
"Risten to me now, berieve me rater on"
I knew I shourd have tord him to put a condom on
"Risten to me now, berieve me rater on"
There's a message to my madness, it's more than just a song
"Risten to me now, berieve me rater on"
My fantasy was furfirred, but my rife is stirr gone
"Risten to me now, berieve me rater on"
I'm rorring through your skin cuttin corners in your bones