I don't get my kicks no more from cake or lemonade Bud I can't get served no smokes or drinks They tell me that I'm underage At sixteen years old I don
Kamikaze Shots Kamikaze Shots Lets all do Kamikaze Shots Kamikaze Shots Kamikaze Shots Lets all do Kamikaze Shots Yeah its retarded!
If it makes you less sad I will die by your hand I hope you find out what you want Already know what I am And if it makes you less sad We'll start talking
There've been some smash and grab burglaries in this town Took what they could find and they got kicks out of it Every time the perfect crime And with
The time will come when we are all condemned for what we've done The time will come I say the times begun to pay for our crimes no time to run It's sundown
Hey man, what's your style How you get your kicks for living Hey man, what's your style How you get your adrenalin flowing now How you get your adrenalin
Livin alone, singin my songs Thinkin bout the good times when you were my own Lady you taught me how to hurt and cry, and each day I'm not with you
[intro: Jadakiss] Haha,D-Block,Double R,Time is money,Ya Niggas is cowards Load up nigga [Verse 1: Jadakiss (Stlyes P)] Yo,we would been killed you (
I took two shots, got no ducks And cold, cold hands Last night while I was out drinking Trying to have a good time The lady with whom I was speaking
Huffman don't take no nonsense He's here to rectify He's got his black belt buckle And the red man's fire in his eye You with your switchblade posse
Yeah, listen to the lyrics We are the ones prophesized to return My main concern is for all of you to learn How to live, yes through the lyrics I give
Heard you all got soaked He's a big boy, shoot it well Heard you made remarkable time And delay in the mind of a cousin is fine still 'Cos she's so in
You thought you found the answer on that magic carpet ride last night But, when you wake up in the morning, the world still gets you uptight Well, there
Take your time, I can wait I'll remind that it's late I'll drive you home Yeah, I'll drive you home In a while I'll be gone But for now all I want Is
[Verse One] My shit's straight bile* You're mild, you've got no style I won't be impressed til your* possessed by baliel I make beats like surgeons resume
The cover of darkness no longer conceals An approaching enemy There are many ways to kick some ass With updated technology You will always get on your
Naked as I am I?m a happy, sad bulk of a man And I can show you everything But I?m just doing the best that I can And there are no escapes Come, join
Get my kicks on speed A fast car is all I need Get my kicks on you A lot of time little to do [Chorus] Kicks for depression Need my kicks for my aggression