Punk Rock Princess
Maybe when the room is empty
Maybe when the bottles full
Maybe when the door gets broke down love can break in
Maybe when Im done with thinking
Maybe you can think me whole
Maybe when Im done with endings this can be good
This can be good
This can be good
And you can be my punk rock princess
I will be your gerage band king
You can tell me why you just dont fit in
And how your gonna be something
Maybe when your hair gets darker
Maybe when your eyes get wide
Maybe when the walls are smaller there will be more... space
Maybe when Im not so tired
Maybe you can step in side
Maybe when I look for things that I cant replace
I cant replace
I cant replace
And you can be my punk rock princess
I will be your gerage band king
You can tell me why you just dont fit in
And how your gonna be something
If I could be your first real heart ache
I would do it over again
And you could be my punk rock princess
I will be your heavyweight
I never thought you'd last
I never dreamed you would
You watch your life go past
You wonder if you should
And you should be my punk rock princess
So I would be your gerage band king
You can tell me why you just dont fit in
And how your gonna be something
If I could be your first real heart ache
I would do it over again
And you could be my punk rock princess
I will be your heavyweight
Woo Hoo
You know
You only burn my bridges
Woo Hoo
You know
You just cant let it sink in
You could be my amber wind
You could be my amber windVerse One: Erick Sermon
Yes, return the last dragon, balls of fire
Back to attack, and sharp like barbed wire
The ruff rugged male human black alien
My style's, foreign, compared to an Israelian
I rock, and shock a new style
Hardcore's the profile, I bust a cap for the buckwild
I'm back in effect, how's that?
I'm not Teddy Riley but I'm swingin like a New Jack
You know me so yo check my flow G
I rock 48 Hours like Nick Nolte
And for your information...
I found wack MC's camps and do em like Jason
Yeah, doyouknow what they call me?
E Double who raps off the walls see
I work out, yeah I do my fitness
So I can find a mistress, while I'm in the business
A gold digger, with the hourglass figure (why?)
'I'm feelin sad,' damn nigga!
Now I'm rockin the house with Das EFX
*They want EFX*, yeah some live effects
M.D. got my back, so I'm goin for mine
So watch it, or pop pop pop goes my nine
Verse Two: Parrish Smith
Here we here we go... (who?) slow flow so watch the head blow
No rules in the rap game, I'm throwin elbows
(The name) Mic Doc (say what?) this is hip-hop
Roll with the Hit Squad, stomp like the Go-Bots
(Shiggedy shots bust) Parrish Smith rocks the spot
Pumps em off the block, hits because my tune knocks
Tower down over suckers next is Das EFX
(Biggedy mic check um, one two check uhh
I think I wann rock it M.D.) OK Drayz bet
Time to exit, yo, so I'm out there
If you want me you can find me at the crib
Still gettin mine rippin rhymes on the mainline
Don't play me or pop goes the nine
Verse Three: Drayz, Skoob
Biggedy bang yowza, higgedy howabout a mic wrecker
I biggedy break a back, I'm black and I can Decker
Nigga, ya figgedy figure the, way I kick it
I'm dashin, I stiggedy stuck Johnny for his Cash and
I trashed him, I miggedy made the bastard look sloppy
Copy, I pack a nine if you try to stop me
Niggedy I'm th