We call it lady nowdays, when you’re put down with your panties, issues maid! And when you’re making my bed, remember you have to make yourself
But I don’t know where it’s going I’ve got a picture of ‘em all If it’s going deathrow? I’ve got a picture of ‘em all and you know who’ll cause it
- that’s your home
And time’s out on the street if time eats, then it’s fought by a warrior You’ve got lust for b love You’ve got anything life could need
But I don’t know…
That’s your women - let your women dry Every head in Kine - let your women dry Everywhere, I trust – let your women dry Everywhere, I seek my purity in love affairs
I wanna beat you in all I want beat but it’s all to much now I’ve got lust for b love I’ve got anything life could need