Richard Christopher - Holdin' Ya Nose lyrics

[Intro: Doorclosing + (Scary Da Satanik Buztz)] Ain (yeah, never lost) Nothing in hell (no way) No way will be get start (yeah) Some want it get help (yeah) Let's do this (sorry get yourself anyway) Yeah, you coming' with me (yeah) [Verse 1: Werewolf] Ring the bell in n***a leg is this cinema Like 'em mental Rawn***az see gun man this self A market taking bis together taking making more I meant to bank account so Mye beg us saying "no!" Like a mad them rugged neighbor banging to you better get die Moogit taking have a bang, hooker took on the bag Mugit n***a did crime you think I'm metal bag n***a shack is side in joke Obey, I'm n***as in my leg swimming daking to worlds Market to past, bugging do the leginng Nipple n***a to my nugget timber back is soul my lie In simale like a bottle what?! [Verse 2: Doorclosing] In middle park dead how method balling n***a listen Illing meet them balling lickas zimmer Like a Mrs. Monley, you thinking mingle limer Helling n***a maler, catching baby looking minus Hugging deeper look it's Simmon taking in the menders I'll walk out least in the beners Smiling I got men dicking Richard middle stone sh** Yeah, I meaning do your meaning dilling n***a bleeding Gooby-dooking the ten I'm making took a being n***a shot 'em With the D-U, tooking shame in himself Bang 'em middle Bubblegum in n***a did own dicking 'em Beethdy winding unwaiting digging in gimmick din Now waiting digger P.U. with the burn Daisly In the bigging taking bullet taking picking to the Doorclosing and Scary n***a tipping deeping victim back in to the undertaking now going right Himiddle ranging to the dig us taking showel [Chorus: Mr. Candy] Too hard man, no resurrector Holdin' ya arms, how many to get this Huh huh, an n***a putting little b**hes Holdin' ya nose, heefing deefin' b**hes Huh huh huh, an n***a b**hes Holdin' ya arms, how many to get this Huh huh, n***a takin' brutha Holdin' ya nose, n***a tell me [Verse 3: Mr. Candy] Hugging mental ringle mind my name is Mr. Candy I meant it booga to deceased, have longer even mores In the gissing baby gods in the gepping digging book spaceship Another turn da n***a zimmer Forgiving have b**h taking none, a markets in my longer baby Base look none have any got bit tated go In basically together, in the buzzing looga Finishing got blood spiller taking girls in decapitate Are you not taking down within kick it is Have nothing gurman tell me n***a gurmit n***a I meant it get this sumthing now man that cut My n***a swite it is some moo way Burn n***a lab, down here n***a lab Leg somorrow making goose in gets sick Mad them rolling some girls in made them cut some ghost Even sicking but girls in mad them books of rice I want you hissing holiday burning In world that, made them n***a but too ringing that through d**h it's ya, halfing n***a T-Wrong n***a Need throne, n***a I got to bring that wild thing Holdin' ya arms Holdin' ya nose Holdin' ya nose Holdin' ya nose [Verse 4: Scary Da Satanik Buztz] Yeah yo, win that golic stairs Some ranging that way, the middle crenolessons [?], I'm in n***a din banging it outside from the deep end Licking dimmy two n***a Sabbath I'm in the binging that show look end Licka normal laugh, yeah n***a yeah [Verse 5: Werewolf] Rugged n***as 10-Ma lone kids lock Here, yo must sleep go the lift tifficing to rang us This enough n***a blood in enough past You n***a digga dead, a real anation to climas I'm in lag off meant ranging get past So mad them murder in the best, sin a gonna bang a lip It magic girls in mad them goes in my legging To men august tell the magic cursing posses The evil horde dicking less, all min the less You got magic care the grimesses [Mr. Candy] Holdin' ya arms Holdin' ya nose Holdin' ya arms Holdin' ya nose