Only Fear Of The Death

I'm in the business of my business
I'll be in the middle
Hoping in the middle
Hoping in the middle
Hoping in the middle
Hoping in the middle
Hoping in the middle
Hop you
Thank Music
Outro Music
Outro Music
Outro Music
Outro Music
I'm on the black light, I'm on the black and the beauty and the best light
I'm on the blue light, I'm on the blue side, I'm on the money and the wine and the best light
I'm on the white, I'm on the blue light
I'm on
I'm sorry
I'm sorry
I'm sorry
I'm sorry
I'm it
Hold it
Hold it
Hold it
Hold it
Hold it.
My body
I'm on the bottom of my body
I'm on the bottom of my body
I'm on the bottom of my body
I'm on the bottom of my body
I can keep it with my fellow
I'll be a bitter
Hoping in the bitter
Chew on the wood with my bass in the middle
Rollin' my staff on the cash in the middle
I'm in the top of the bass in the middle
So when you're down with my places, you show my city
I make the music, take the money, and
I'll be showing divin
Put up the toppers in the dark, turn up in the street
I bring the beggars in my head, and
I'll do a kitty
All of my donors gotta call it
The m*therfuckers at the attention of my bowler
I gotta keep
Betty down on my culture
I got to keep
Eddie up with my soul
I need a little
I need a little
I need a little
I need a little
I need a little
I was the way the nuggers skipped two-two
I'm on the black light
I'm on the black in the city in the flashlight
I'm on the big light
I'm on the back side
I'm on the money in the mind in my flashlight
I'm on the big white
I'm on the big night
I'm on the door in the city in the flashlight
I'm on the big night
I'm'm on a big night
I'm on a big night
I'm on a big night
I'm on a big night
I'm on a big night
I Dolls are waking case
I'll be middle, hoping in a biddle
I'm on the vibe when my body gonna feel it
I'll be a biddle, hoping in a biddle
It's still the time
I can keep it with my pillow
I'll be a biddle, hoping in a biddle
Chew on the mud with my bass in a biddle
Fall in my sky with my cash in a biddle
I'm in the time with the bass in a biddle well
So when you die with my bass, it's in my city
I make a music, take a money now bye bye bye bye bye