I felt it turn to come and go Don't worry, no one ever knows I don't know why it just won't die It breaks me in to stay alive I know it hurt a lot like
[G. Dep] Yeah... Yeah, me and my man's and them We gon' blast off Bad Boy nigga, and we don't stop Come on to the top, blast off Yeah, yo Aiyyo, I take
I heard a human voice in an adding machine and my brain slipped out of my ear Which made it hard to hear A customer clapping in approval A bird flew
Those with the golden axe have tried to tell me What they say That the bird in my chest was dead But that's never, never, never She ain't my thug no
She says I'm boring her camera It takes more to delight the cadaver Night eyes on icy patrols Your's were not so Nazi feline Mine were as dead as monks
Fresh off the boat Fresh off the boat Fresh off the boat I rock these bare feet like no one else can My hands are dirty I like 'em that way, shows who
Long were the nights when my days once revolved around you Counting my footsteps praying the floor won't fall through again And my mother accused me of
Let us pause in life's pleasures and count its many tears While we all sup sorrow with the poor There's a song that will linger forever in our ears Oh
Answer every question with a "Yes" Answer every problem with a smile Keep opening doors, keep pulling those strings But the midnight hour is mine The
Can't pass the people, can't pass the, hit me Ooh, get on down like Uh, I wanna get on the good foot Ho, good foot, I got to get on the good foot, ah
Yeah, it's those Jersey boys I heard a man say Jesus walks Me, myself I heard Jesus talk 'Cause when I heard this beat I felt Jesus force I heard it
(voice of woody guthrie: I been robbed for cash and I been robbed on credit; Woke up a lot of mornings, didn't even know where I was at. the hardest Work
You have your very own number They dress your cage in its nature Once you roared now you just grunt lame Pace around pathetic pound games Wanna get out
Hey, let them do it again, yeah Hey, you said you were my friend Hey, turn me upside down, oh Hey, feelin' so down Hey Hey You made a fool of me again
Yeah ya tryin' ta tire me, tire me I can see you in front of me, front of me Ya tryin' ta tire me, tire me Why don't you get from in front of me She's
Deep, deep in our hearts, strangers apart Oh, please come back to me No more to leave, never to grieve I give my world to you, send Send her away to
A hundred thousand dollars Wouldn't touch the price I paid Of the hundred thousand moments Of the times I wish I'd stayed But even if I had all the time
I don't need her money I don't need a ride I got enough connections I don't need a piece of her hide I just wanna please her I just wanna squeeze her