trouble to your right side Hey, as I think to myself what a wonderful world Static, we bring trouble to your right side Hey, Keith I just met this chick, why am I
rybody shine Follow your heart and not mankind For real, for real, I'm 'bout to do my thing to shine Said everybody shine, c'mon" It's not luck that I
your girlfriends keep tellin' me I'm on tour but now my bedroom's an open door So it got me thinkin', what am I tryin' for? When I was young I was so
, I'm not afraid of you Look up in my face, I'll tear your heart apart And like I told you before, what? I get loc'ed after dark Doin' it after dark
your purpose? ?Cause I deserve it, girl Before we get into somethin? crazy All ya?ll fellows back up off my lady Get you one ?cause I got that one Get you one ?cause I
variable that all that is is art And when I close my eyes, I see eternity as a story A God imagined the God that imagined me And I am God And so on
against you guys--i don't wanna be against you guys I wanna be down--i-i-i-i-i wanna be down--i-i-i-i-i wanna be down :: "i love company flow"
I know what I am, and so to that man I give thanks I've always lived inside this glass box that reminds him of his head It just goes to show ya that your
a vulture with a lion heart I eloquently breathe fire I speak for the Eastsiders like I got a Long Beach speech writer And I could teach riders how
" "I'm L.L. Cool J, say hey, Renee I'm not a toyboy but I still wanna play Promise you, I'm not wack when I'm in the sack After that I leave you starving
I gave them all I had, so they'll pull they lick off flawlessly They yelling fussing, cussing but all I hear is Heaven calling Me next thing, I know
, papadonna Mamacita, papadonna Yo, now, you and your nigga shit shaky And at the time your heart feel down and broke like Achy Breaky Lump in your throat
cicadas are omnipotent sound. The kampong is dark and still. I am not what I thought I was. I am not what I seem. Most of all, I am not what I am. I
rollin' I'm rollin' Searchin' underneath the sun I'm dead as shit, but I ain't been killed See I'm a mack, I'm a truck but I'm Peter built I am the Trucker
walks for talks(uh huh) And I will lie in bed next to you, even after dark Now I ain't casanova(casanova) I just know how to treat ya And when I'm dickin
it's best that way Let 'em look for tomorrow in yesterday This child is your fate so let 'em play I bet I know your age and I can guess your weight Wait
, uh huh I am the source being I'm that nice Nas should've more than 3 and a half mics Keep my craft tight, I know I can No hit singles but I got die-
Oy... honestly I doesn?t even matter if I use this voice It?d still fuck up you and your boys So piss off mate See? I do what I want Cause your whole