Friday, September 26, 2008

Paper Planes



I fly like paper, get high like planes
If you catch me at the border I got visas in my name
If you come around here, I make 'em all day
I get one down in a second if you wait

Sometimes I feel sitting on trains
Every stop I get to I'm clocking that game
Everyone's a winner now we're making that fame
Bonafide hustler making my name

All I wanna do is
And take your money

Pirate skulls and bones
Sticks and stones and weed and bombs
Running when we hit 'em
Lethal poison through their system

No one on the corner has swagger like us
Hit me on my Burner prepaid wireless
We pack and deliver like UPS trucks
Already going hell just pumping that gas

All I wanna do is
And take your money

M.I.A.
Third world democracy
Yeah, I got more records than the K.G.B.
So, uh, no funny business

Some some some I some I murder
Some I some I let go
Some some some I some I murder
Some I some I let go

Monday, September 22, 2008

"Knife Party"

by Chino Moreno

My knife
it's sharp and chrome
Come see
inside my bones

All of the fiends
are on the block
I'm the new king
Ill take the queen
cause in here
were all anemic
In here
anemic and sweet

Go get your knife
go get your knife
And come in

Go get your knife
go get your knife
And lay down

Go get your knife
go get your knife
Now kiss me

I can float here forever
In this room
we can't touch the floor
In here were all anemic
In here
anemic and sweet

Go get your knife
go get your knife
And come in

Go get your knife
go get your knife
And lay down

Go get your knife
go get your knife
Now kiss me

I could float here forever
anemic and sweet
I could float here forever
anemic and sweet

Go get your knife
go get your knife
And come in

Go get your knife
go get your knife
And lay down

Go get your knife
go get your knife
Get filthy

Go get your knife
go get your knife
And kiss me