Birthday: 02/01
Don't dream it, just be it. I suffer dance fever. My flow will be reliever. Knock you off your sneakers. There's blood on the speakers. This is how it goes. This is how we roll. Competition, so vicious. Cut your throat and slash your tongue. Back down before you're done,. Oh no, Tericho. Gonna shoot my hot load. Break down into the flip mode. Cash flows and rhinestones. I'm the king of Lechures. I'm the heathen let go. I'm the star of that glows. 'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party. 'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party. 'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party. Let's start this dance party. 'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party. 'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party. 'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party. Let's start this death party. ******** me in the club, and light this b***h up. (******** me in the dirt, lift up my sexy skirt.) ******** me in the house and shake me all about. (******** me in the car, Like a movie star.) ******** me in the rain, take away my pain. ******** me in the escalator, windows up on this escape. (******** me in the mall, up against the wall.) ******** me in the church make it ******** hurt. 'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party. 'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party. 'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party. 'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party. 'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party. 'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party. Let's start this dance party. Let's start this death party. 'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party. 'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party. 'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party. 'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party.
