Freestyle Fellowship - Heat Mizer Lyrics
What you gonna do with that bass?What you gonna do with that bass?What you gonna do with that bass?Aceyalone:Well, I-za, heat mizer, and I'm wiserthan any other rapper no matter the size ofgirl or guys-a, they all dies-aI ship 'em up and take 'em up to ??third floor, hospital warddoctor, his spinal cord's tornhis final words roared-'I don't want no more, I don't want no more, lord, life'infrared chipper, one for the gipperdead like a door knob, killed in a slipperwhile rolling in my rollerblades, fell and broke my shoulder bladelaid and I prayedthen I grabbed a razorblade stayed and I playedthen I broke a mental barricadedon't you hate it when your ice pick sticks right in the skulland you gotta pull it out with two hands?don't you hate it when your chainsaw's on the gasolineand you gotta use a butcher's knife on a man?yucky, yucky, yes, yesHuckleberry, wet fleshthere's a couple necking in the by the treescould they be the prince and the princess?getting undressed, having sex in the moonlight- freeze<ah.. he froze>
