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to hear where you are Two-headed boy Put on Sunday ... be lacing fingers through the notches in your spine And when all ... lay there in their climb Two-headed boy With pulleys and

alone Ever-increasing notches on my belt I want to feel

men, They wear ’em like notches on a gun. Oh honey, but I

posts whittled away With the notches, they were carved in a little

in her eyes She's got notches in her belt From the other

you on a windowsill Cut notches up and down the door My

You g'on take it up a few notches Put ur hands in the air

C'mon, can you count all the notches in your belt? I'd rather not ... they say we would've seen you two years ago Had you stuck

all those childish bedpost notches in stride. If there's a god,

the party's kicked up a few notches look at us getting loose She

yard stare Who gouged the notches from the family tree Who

you waiting Quit carving notches to count the days ‘cause

animosity For the way these notches be Constantly, Jockin' me

we take over your days over two blades on my cold shoulders ... turn the amp up a couple notches put your hands up if you got ... we take over your days over two blades on my cold shoulders

nothing wrong) Murder rap, notches all on your belt Robbery

for marriage but a few notches just came on this belt (Oh ... man because your last lover two-timed you? Hurting people ... reason, your parents even two-timed you, too And that's

nigga mush me Straight up, two-thousand is mine Heavy lines ... Frozen watches, belts wit the notches Bitches topless, three-way

renowned kings [Verse two: Method Man] There's no ... Wu-Tang harvest one thousand notches above MC level, yo, I stay ... figure it out til the year Two-G (Wax niggaz ass for free