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Drill Painted Pictures

, bumpin', knockin' pictures of tha wall Grippin' the grain From the front to the back Can you feel my woofer's bang Comin' down, bumpin', knockin' pictures

from the above A thug nigga just like me, one of the best, might be Even better leavin' niggaz kneelin' on they right knee Spike Lee couldn't paint a better picture

The festival was over and the boys were all planning for a fall The cabaret was quiet except for the drilling in the wall The curfew had been lifted and

, bumpin', knockin' pictures of tha wall Grippin' the grain From the front to the back Can you feel my woofer's bang Comin' down, bumpin', knockin' pictures

their tour bus being small They spoke of Norway and "the scene" The sound of laughing Ghouls reverberated through the trees "We should take some pictures

thrown like a torpedo from black masks like Zorro I froze all the scriptures and literature of killers Riddlers and Hitlers Sick photographers who paint bloody pictures

[European Bonus Track] Tell you a tale of a soul that was lost, mind had gone over the edge Painting a picture of musical madness and drilling it into

of rawest and the realest rhymes and I Under the radar, under the ground Where a muthafucka what'cha stay 'bound but hell naw, shit And who had boys in the club with they clothes paint

(B. Dylan) The festival was over, the boys were all planning for a fall, The cabaret was quiet except for the drilling in the wall. The curfew had been