Right now if you raisin' some children That don't belong to you But you know you're takin' care of them Please report on the dance floor, let's go now
Oh, can't you feel the nostalgia I wonder about your Modernistocrat Horatio Alger Clever never hesitating in the baiting Ever waiting for the canticle
He's not smart, a C student And that's after buying his way into school Beady eyes, and he's kinda dyslexic Can he read? No one's really quite sure
Give her a call for Demerol and amyl nitrate I tell her dad, don?t worry sir, we won?t stay out late I?m in love with her, the pharmacist?s daughter
The coach stands Waiting just outside Just in case the queen Should want to take a ride But she stays Safely locked away She knows the world outside Can
{Is he approached by the man Or a machine in search of a soul This is an odyssey to freedom A journey for a name For one who is only and after The son
[Big Boi] Boy stop, you ain't no DJ... [*echoes*] ("Greetings...") I double dare, matter of fact nigga I double dog dare any rapper that take it there
[50 cent - Verse 1] Imagine I was broke right now Saying damn, where my friends go Cat burgler style, I'm coming through your window Bitch I'm so focused
What have you done to the mirror? What have you done to the floor? Can't I go nowhere without you? Can't I leave you alone any more? I know you don't
[B-Real] I traveled many miles above the dark road ahead of me Obstacles in front of me but I kept movin' steadily Enemies wanted to face off, grip the
Hey man, follow your daughter home Hey man, follow your daughter home Hey man, follow your daughter home Keep her out of trouble Follow your daughter
A prodigal son once strayed from his father To travel a land of hunger and pain And now I can see the end of my journey I'm going to Heaven again I leave
Tonight my head is bowed in sorrow I can't keep the tears from my eyes My son calls another man daddy The right to his love I've been denied My son calls
Somewhere down the road, you're gonna find a place It seems so far, but it never is And you won't need to stay, but you might lose your strength On the
Jesus was an only son As he walked up Calvary Hill His mother Mary walking beside him In the path where his blood spilled Jesus was an only son In the
Como el humo voy, y como el humo vengo, salgo de la noche, marco el pavimento, y es que sin razA?n viajo en el tiempo, pienso y planeo lo que vengo haciendo
Mucho, barato, un guato pa?rato Siempre que contengas la risa ante El vato, mas nunca detengas la rabia De un pato, anda por las calles Tirandole al chato
Allow me to set the scene first This little n-gga no older than 17 in a Martin Luther King shirt Walking down the mean merc where the fiends lurk And