Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Torch Song Trilogy , by - Handsome Boy Modeling School. Release date: 31.12.1998
Song language: English
Torch Song Trilogy |
| «I'm not guilty ahahaha |
| Does that include the time I stole a Comic Book when I was 5 years old? |
| Aha! |
| I’m not guilty of the charges that |
| Have been filed against me» |
| Ah! |
| Yea! |
| Sensational rocking the orthodox hip hop |
| This is how I do when I strictly rock the spot hahahahaha |
| Yea this chuckle blitz, ya I party properly, here it goes… |
| Holdupholdupholdupholdupholdup |
| Here we- Yo, you can take that back? |
| Yo Yo |
| I party properly who be clockin’me |
| I tell em the time be freaky freaky |
| I script this apocryphal sensational |
| Avenue pimp and hustla |
| My lectures the vehicle |
| I’m skipping off the scene |
| Woofers get up off the side of my Mentality running to the beat like gin |
| Piss poor getting me slobbed by ladies on the job |
| Freaky in erred |
| After hours your bad can kiss myself like I’m James Brown |
| Hip Hop soul-full |
| Like my tank not full of sugar-bo-bank |
| When I’m on the microphone I always do my thang |
| We rode the mainstream |
| Chuckle blitzed is how it be When I Be on the scene |
| Hitting you for balls that be open |
| Beautiful jump up location |
| As I don’t stash |
| I’m like my nephew Travis «Da Menace» |
| Fat ladies’pick and looking for credit |
| Fuckin’with my production intelligence don’t know ma’s queef from fast or slow |
| No friction chillity |
| I always blow with the most |
| Definitely feeling it To me |
| A whack emcee could never be I be with herb kicking the verb |
| That you hear and heard |
| Cool out on the couch |
| While I flick an ounce and |
| Enter foot in your mouth |
| Akinyele style with the Brooklyn profile |
| You know I’m flippin’bucks and looking up Pimpin’routine |
| Time flight blind your sight |
| In your ear |
| Making you say OH YEA (OH YEA) |
| Yea it’s all about me I thought you knew that |
| Throw rocks and pull the global |
| With the hip-hop |
| And it just don’t stop |
| LIKE A 12 AM CONTINUATION |
| Warm sound that could never be erased |
| Expand |
| I’m a motherfuckin’one man band |
| No debate |
| In what I got |
| To do with this pace |
| Is expensive taste |
| «Set this bitch on fire» |
| Like this like this |
| And like that |
| Note… with the… overweight. |
| fat |
| Yea |
| Cut |
| «One thing is sure- I’ll never play with matches again» |