Papa Roach - Liquid Diet lyrics

Album: Old Friends from Young Years (1997)

This time I came to get mine
I saw this cat running with his hand on his 9mm
He has got a small peter
Got 2 kids & a wife plus he beats her
Nod ya head as if my shit was the dog catcher
P-Roach comin through sick
I am going to have to betcha my last dollar That you
c´mon back
You getting weak in the knees while you
smokin the cess
Oh yes
Word to God
I know his son is the best
He helps me out when I am down or when I am
crazy ill stressed
I confess
I am not as good as the rest
But I get down for my crown & I do not
crack under stress
But I will be careful though cause the girl is
memorizing
She takes off her clothes
And er body is mad surprising
Slangin
Bangin
Her two breasts was firm & not hangin
Listen to this rhyme that I am slangin
Hooked up with this girl
Her name is Kelly
For really
The hip hop body & a piercing through her
belly
I knew she was mine when I saw her
working on the line
Servin pasta and salad & she has still lookin fine
But enough of that though
I give a shot out to Happy
He has partying down & getting props in this
rap
See cause I am the type of cracker that´ll get
straight down to beat that you hear
It is the Pee-Roach sound
Abused with forks
abused with Knives
Cut with razor blades
That shit´s absurd
His temper´s flaring
Now he has twice as mean
Now I´m talking about this fool
Beats his wife & then he thinks he has cool
She cries so hard
She has trembling
This time he beats her & he has twice as mean
Silence in her rage
She should recognize next time he is gone she
should pack her bags & leave

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