Goblin’s Revenge Ringtones

(Mel Tillis) I hope that the friend You've thrown yourself with He gets drunk and loses his job And every road that you travel on Is dusty, rocky and hard I couldn't make you love me You only made me blue So all in all, if the curtain should fall Lord, I hope that it falls on you. I will have sweet, sweet, sweet mental revenge. I will have sweet, sweet, sweet mental revenge. --- Instrumental --- Well, I hope that the train From Caribou Maine Runs over your new love affair You walk the floor From door to door And pull out your peroxide hair. You never was my woman 'Cause you were never true So all in all if the curtain should fall Lord, I hope that it falls on you. I will have sweet, sweet, sweet mental revenge. I will have sweet, sweet, sweet mental revenge. I will have sweetm sweet, sweet mental revenge...

Ayy (my dick is still hard), yeah Ooh, bitch, um, yeah (yeah, uh, uh, game for a million for) Okay, yeah, okay, yeah (144, 424 hours bitch) Bitch, look (I need to see a doctor) (Red lean look like Clifford) Look Nigga don't like me, kill me right now, uh Otherwise nigga pipe down, uh Y'all niggas rap too loud, nigga Shh, what's that sound? That's me sneaking in your house with the choppa I'ma put that bitch in your mouth Good morning, my name is Tokyo Just like a window, I'm here to air it out If a nigga don't like me, kill me right now, uh Otherwise nigga pipe down, uh Y'all niggas rap too loud, nigga Shh, what's that sound? (Be quiet, be quiet) That's me sneaking in your house with the choppa I'ma put that bitch in your mouth Good morning, my name is Tokyo Just like a window, I'm here to air it out, bitch (hello) He wanted beef in the parking lot, uh My niggas dogs and we bark a lot, uh Auto-bot choppas they spark a lot I'll beat your ass, I don't care if it's dark or not, uh, yeah I can't see the bullshit like Ray Charles, uh Y'all niggas f- like James Charles, uh Ran a train on your sister like a freight car, uh Yeah and the dick same size of my AR, uh Petco playing with the kitty, my nigga I mean for really, my nigga I mean the choppa hold 150 bullets, my nigga If you wan' pull up, my nigga Then we can't do it, my nigga I mean ah-ooh, ha That nigga pull up, he thought we gon' fist fight Lil' did he know I keep the strap like a dizzike Suicide door on my whips, slit my wrist like That's lil' Tokyo, dirty with the dick right I need that ice, I need that ice, bitch I need the crystals I need to put some diamonds on my pistol That bitch want suck my dick, but I won't kiss her, uh Blow up like a missile, huh, yeah, I blow up like a missile, huh She blow my dick just like a whistle, huh My diamonds prettier than glitter, uh Nigga don't like me, kill me right now, uh Otherwise nigga pipe down, uh Y'all niggas rap too loud, nigga Shh, what's that sound? That's me sneaking in your house with the choppa I'ma put that bitch in your mouth Good morning, my name is Tokyo Just like a window, I'm here to air it out If a nigga don't like me, kill me right now, uh Otherwise nigga pipe down, uh Y'all niggas rap too loud, nigga Shh, what's that sound? (Be quiet, be quiet) That's me sneaking in your house with the choppa I'ma put that bitch in your mouth Good morning, my name is Tokyo Just like a window, I'm here to air it out, bitch! (Hello!) Also I offer excellent toe sucking services Ladies, hit my line, kyotosrevenge on Instagram and Twitter Ha, um, I'm also selling dick, $40 a inch Snapchat premium, Amazon You can download my dick off Google Drive, uh It's up for auction on eBay I got a dick by the inch bargain sale Going on, on Craigslist if you're interested, haha

Mr. shakur, can you please explain the meaning behind your violent lyrics? Explain tha meaning?? what tha fuck these niggas talkin about... (Sounds of running and sirens in background) Damn... Police!! freeze!!... i said freeze you miserable black sonova bitch! My attitude is shitty, my message to tha censorship comity Who's tha biggest gang of niggas in tha city? Tha critics are tha cops Tha courts are tha crooks Don't look so confused Take a closer look Niggas get they necks broke daily Tryin' ta stay jail free What tha fuck does quayle know a young black males... Please tell me Message to tha censorship comity Whos tha biggest gang of niggas in tha city I pack a 9 milimeter cause i gottem liven hotter than tha 4th of july If i gotta die, gotta Momma told me 'don't lett'em fade me... Nigga don't lett'em make ya crazy' Game is what she gave me Gotta watch your back, strapped Real niggas laugh back If you get your ass taxed, swing your gat back That's not tha way we made it That's just tha way it is... So i'm wrong, to spare a niggas kids?? I came up, my message to tha censorship commity Who's tha biggest gang of niggas in tha city? Cops pull me over Check my plates But i'm legal Ya couldn't get me, figure 'fuck with a niggas people' They got me trapped, gat'd with tha mothafucken hammer back Cops on my back, just cause i'm black, snap Now i'm guilty? Message to tha censorship comity Who's tha biggest gang of niggas in tha city? All you punk police will never find peace on tha streets Till' tha niggas get a piece Fuck'em They kill ya to control ya Or pay Top dollar for ya soul Real niggas don't fold Straight souljah Can't find peace on tha streets til tha niggas get a piece... Fuck tha police And we're screamin fuck'em Can't find peace on tha streets til tha niggas get a piece... Fuck tha police I hear ya...(fuck'em) Can't find peace on tha streets til tha niggas get a piece... Fuck tha police I hear ya...(fuck'em) Can't find peace on tha streets til tha niggas get a piece... Fuck tha police I hear ya...(fuck'em) Can't find peace on tha streets til tha niggas get a piece... Fuck tha police I hear ya...(fuck'em) Can't find peace on tha streets til tha niggas get a piece... Fuck tha police I hear ya...(fuck'em) Can't find peace on tha streets til tha niggas get a piece... Fuck tha police Niggas screamin'...fuck'em Mothafucken punk police They think they run tha streets (i hear ya) There's more niggas than there's police... (I hear ya...) One nigga Teach 2 niggas Teach 3 niggas Teach 4 niggas (i hear ya...) Teach more niggas We would run this shit... (I hear ya...) They finally pulled me over and i laughed, Remember rodney king and i blast on his punk ass Souljah...