Sometimes I don?t know what to say At times my words are just too plain These feelings can get oh so strange I wish that they would go away Why did
I hate the way you won't let me go out on friday nights I hate the way you try and say I need to live my life I think that I am doing just as well off
Now you realize that she's never coming back, You finally come to terms with that very simple fact, Now you've reached the point where you can think
I was walking ugliness With pride down the hall Past kings and critics Passed the eyes behind the wall And there's a home in this heart, There's a war
You promised me a life You promised me everything would change Even said you'd be my wife Ooh now you're gone You told me I was handsome Even told me
Got to try my best to reach the lowest low To a place where no one goes If you let me taste your soul I'd let you taste my funky emotions And I'll cover
[Chorus:] [Mixx cuts "Get Loose Now" from "It Takes Two"] [Verse 1: Fresh Kid Ice] People everywhere, just check this out Say, something brand new that
She was like Looking at me with those eyes Looking right though me Reading every page of me Everything from a migrane I had To the very last situation
Notte che vieni, notte che vai oggi rimani laggiu. Scendi ma non qua. Togli il mantello, scopri il tramonto e il piu bel pensiero che c'e posa
Musik & Text: Liam Sternberg, Inga Humpe Der sommer der jetzt nicht war kommt irgendwann hinterher meine temperatur bleibt hoch und meine boote auf
["Hard like an erection..." -- Ed O.G.] Young black male! ["Hard like an erection..."] ["...ain't shit to fool with" -- Ice Cube] ["Hard like an erection
You know they got me trapped in this prison of seclusion Happiness, living on tha streets is a delusion Even a smooth criminal one day must get caught
[Tupac Talking] They cuttin off welfare Think they crime is risin' now You got whites killin blacks Cops killin blacks And blacks killin blacks Shit
I don't give a fuck They done push me to the limit the more I live I might blow up any minute, did it again Now I'm in the back of the paddy wagon While
[2Pac] They claim that I'm violent, just cause I refuse to be silent These hypocrites are havin fits, cause I'm not buyin it Defyin it, envious because
Brenda's got a Baby Brenda's got a Baby I hear Brenda's got a baby Well, Brenda's barely got a brain A damn shame Tha girl can hardly spell her name
Killing us one by one In one way or another American will find a way to eliminate the problem One by one The problem is the troubles in the black youth
Verse One: Ever since you was a pee-wee, down by my knee with a wee-wee We been coochie-coo all through school, you and me G Back in the days we played
