to see it coming, I showed off my heart Now there's a scar in the shape of a question mark Oh late bloomer, the rumors were true Scattered leaves are all
you can hear a piano fall you can hear me coming down the hall if I could just hear your pretty voice I don't think I need to see at all I don't think
rhyme They used to tell me toughen up Put some bass in your voice They used to tell me lighten up Put some Mase in your voice Lord willin' I ain't killt
in pale moonlight Snakes in the grass but the scales don't move right Fight when you need to bite when you have to Run no never stand ground then we smash (Chorus) Prevail: Virtuoso piano
go go go go go I'ma tear it up (Bobby Velentino verse 1) Excuse me miss but sexy can I Take you to my crib Make love on my piano Yea you know me lil'
Yeah, so you called me last night You was kinda confused huh? You didn't know what to do All excited over these football players and baseball players
typewriter had turned mute as a tomb And my piano crouched in the corner of my room With all it's teeth bared All it's teeth bared All it's teeth bared All
, I have a verse.) Bert: (Oh no.) Ernie: (It goes like this.) You all know our good buddy Bert Bert: (oh no) Ernie: Whose feelings are easily hurt When his friends all
... I don't want the piano in here Ernie. ...well Sure, Bert, what's a sing-along without a piano? [starts to play piano] It's ME, that's what it is...
cash and your jewelry is what I expect MCA was with it and he's my ace So I grabbed the piano player and I punched him in the face The piano player'
rings I hear my own voice /on the answering machine please leave a message/ I'm glad ya called I listen for a voice /but there's nothin' at all Man
live without you so if i had to make a choice to live with you or have no voice, and this would be the last song to sing (the last song to sing) whats a piano
crowing of a rooster While the night is still heavy on the ground And the voice of Uncle Ben seems to break the morning silence Bringing light to windows all
three, kick it [The D.O.C.] Aiyyo Dre, what's goin on man? What's goin on? Ay what ch'all gonna do for this last record? Nah tell me what cha'all gonna
you can hear a piano fall you can hear me coming down the hall if i could just hear your pretty voice I dont think I'd have to see at all I dont think
, and Perfect You play me like a piano or a pastime. I could be your Voice of reason. You can be Impossible. I'm hanging like a spider in Suspended
feet between God's bald spots where the sky stops I'm one of the Earth's latest gallstones despite all the America going on, it's all Rome Go get unstuck
