Testi:
A Man Called Adam

red rose Or the running brook Where the sweet magnolia grows I won't tell of my love To every little star Or the whippoorwill On the hill above I'll tell the man

still here Well I can?t believe the way you love me [CHORUS] Well I wake up every mornin? Glad another day is dawnin? And I start my day with a kiss and a cup of coffee Man

a baller life Everybody wants a fly car, nice crib and all tha ice When they see me in the street, they wanna call the vice Get on some landlord shit

verbs and syllables, shit But I'll flip the style like half a brick So give me space like NASA, one deep like a bachelor I turn shit over like a spatula

He was finished And since it's a fact that every kid needs a nursery Before He made man He made a universe-a world to be A playpen you know a place to

Like what we would call backspins Back then?the fall was immediate Sin enter in but as a foreign ingredient It's getting worse Man's livin' in a curse

I remember a math teacher I had in 7th grade, he talked down to me about every single day. And to make the matters worse, the bastard failed me too so

I'm sitting around like a bump on a log Dragging my feet waiting for your call Mama called me about a quarter to nine (can't answer) Didn't answer the call

rastafarian.. The man called Gurie yea right A boy called Cookypuss Bum bum ma mily bum Bummaly mamamily mily bum Dima! Here come now Here come now My man now, Adam