Master of Dissasstir, by April BLue
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eye hate my master
master of dissasstir
eye hate my lord
man he is bored
all ways pulling out a stunt
all ways making me feel like a runt
all ways getting his own way
all ways making me pay N pay
through the nose
through the prose
through my ears
through my fears
eye hate my lover
makes me run unda cover
eye hate my lord
man he is bored
orchestrates hell like no other
just like my bully rich brother
eye wish eye could dew voo doo
and nail hymn in the poo poo
eye hate my Master
all he needs is money and a ghetto blaster
eye hate my lord
man he is bored
eye hate my man
nail hymn with a frying pan
eye hate my lover
makes me run unda cover
eye hate to look outside
crazy man boner fide
eye hate to walk around town
he all ways brings me down
eye hate my Master
who is wiser N faster
eye hate my Lord
man he is bored
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Posted: 2005-06-12 10:18:04 UTC |
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