Sexual Desire

One smile
Would you leave me just a while
It would be so fine
And I'm not asking more
I have this chance
Working hard to feel this life
And follow the path
Trying hard to find the way
With my own hand
I will

Show you all I've got to make you see
Let you know that
Sexual desire doesn't, work for real love, you see?
Don't you understand that self respect is the best way
Sexual desire doesn't count

Hold on
Would you listen for a while
It would be so nice
And I won't ask you more
I'll give you time
To learn and understand
And show you the path
Try my best to show your way
With my own hand
I will

Show you all I've got to make you see
Let you know that
Sexual desire doesn't, work for real love, you see?
Don't you understand that self respect is the best way
Sexual desire doesn't count

Aint's Shit

Put dat fuckin' plate, shutcha mouth, and treat me better
Don't fuck wit ravin' cuz ya neva give a damn with ma life
Am so sad, really fuckin bad
Sittin' there all night, fuckin dunno where Am at
Whatta heck, wacthem trip when ya spin your trancy track
Ya fuck dat, silly like I bitch in da back
I'd rather have joint on the back wit them guys and gettin high
Until I feel more alive
Have a better day, Just like I wanna be
Gettin trouble suck in the back it won't take a long time
When I went back to raving, OMG
I feel better
I fly higher
Everything's louder
When time to break, ya treat me drink I feel more better
And then you wanna smoke shit at the back stage
Too bad I've sucked It all, no shit for ya
I know whatchu gonna say, Chad : "Charly you aint's shit!"

Once again one some!
Needs more stuff to warm up
All the raver gettin' mad with ruff trance in the club
I went to floor and met a girl named Annette
She's so fresh but she hung on muthafuckin' crack
She talked to me and wonderin' why am so damn close with Kaj-a
She said if she's the one she thinks it would be more bet-ta
Fuck that, I don't want him to share
Cuz the only one man with fuckin' gun is mine
She told me that night, she wanted to fuck with Kaj, shit
In your dream, bitch. You're not gonna make it
Better idea, grab her dance around and I kissed, licked her tiny muthafuckin' lips
So fuckin' good, she's on the fuckin mood
Then all become so silent and the ravin' got screw
The DJ went mad, hit my fuckin' head
I know whatchu gonna say, Chad : "Charly you aint's shit!"

Joint Alone + Lawnmoner

Joint Alone
Lawnmoner

Scratch Me

Tie me, scratch me into dead
Scratch me all, scratch me
Fading, undesirable
Scratching, it's scratching me
One by one they're gone
It's so, scratch me into dead
Scratching
I just can't stop hurting myself
Scratch me into dead, scratch me

Scratch me into dead
Scratch me into dead
Scratch me into dead
Scratch me

I can't feel the encumbrance
My specialty is taking me to spoil myself
Weary of you and everything in this world
I'm scratching, scratching inside
And after their gone
People talking about wealth
Scratching
Sick and it scratch me inside
Scratch me into dead, scratch me

Scratch me into dead
Scratch me into dead
Scratch me into dead
Scratch me

Scratch me into dead
How scurrilous I feel inside
Just like scuttlebutt
Hiding myself in the morgue