s inside of me Never try to be something you not- and don't lie to me Ebony and Ivory Keys on my piano playin' Tryin' to test some music, but the rhythm
ha ha ha ha ha Ha ha ha ha, oh When I was a little girl I wanted to be a soprano But my mother said my dear you've got to practice you piano No soprano's in to man but a piano's always grand And grand pianos
your mothafuckin heaters, word up [Nas] "Slammin MC's on cement" "The Beats and Nuts" [Psycho Les] "Got you froze like gunpoint" [JuJu] "It's the hard little
Do you remember when you where 7? And the only thing that you wanted to do Was show your mum that you could play the piano Ten years have passed And
me time to create it Can you relate? I renovate, straight out the gate Carried my weight, but seem to receive nothin but hate Millionaires snatchin crumbs off my little
Pal Studio, Cucamonga, CA c. 1963 FZ-vocals, piano, bass, drums] Charva, I loved you I loved you through and through I loved you since in grammar school
hip hop format ? the thing that started us talking way back in '98. The mormon church that raised me was where we set the first date. I picked you up a little
High School Hop Boppin' at the High School Hop Shakin' at the High School Hop I've rollin' at the High School Hop I've been movin' at the High School
piano! Unh-Huh! [3rd Verse: Forte] Now I, rock jew-els now and then A little lights - n - platinum A little beef on the street, no harm in clappin'
straw no fuse broken law There's no joking cause it's all on the news now Every channel talking on the piano Couldn't figure out little Jonny had problems
our little one room country school it's where I learned to pray Our church that had no steeple is no longer there today From Monday until Friday at school
through somehow [scratching] "And now" [Verse 2] Little girl their firstborn their sunshine Never been a reader wrong get it right one time Here's how it goes, she's off to school
is cool I am what I am, play my little piano, sing my little songs. I looked him right in the eye. I said, I'm a logger. Played football in high school
little heart he's an excitable boy High school redneck rebel to the bone Running eighty miles an hour in a thirty mile zone Steal a little kiss skip a little
me cool breeze your going downhill like an avalanche and your full of more than a cattle ranch Yep, you, the cat who said that we were through too old school
fun day There some girls there, it?s like a whole world there I first saw her dance in a holy temple To a piano instrumental Her people watched her every
inside of me Never try to be something you not- and don't lie to me Ebony and ivory Keys on my piano playin' Tryin' to test some music, but the rhythm