When I saw you buying Barbies I knew you were the one for me. One size fits all training bra and that's not all that did for me. So you listen to 98
slipping Smoking cigarettes skipping class catching detention [Twin] Every night all I heard was freeze Niggaz getting bagged by the D's and some bitch that got a disease [Alchemist] Fourteen
and the lowrider bitches [J-Ro] And we left you all in stitches now we back like early morn We comin back out on that shit like creamed corn with that
In history was a hit Female Ensemble Joseph how can we ever say All that we want to about you We're so glad that you came our way We would have
twenty one knocked down now only fourteen left to go i didn't know that i was next in line but it is not as if i had much time jet black all around me
peaceful citizens The time's extrememly overdue to take back what's rightfully ours We're no longer here for their selfish exploitaion It's our lives,
little, money, money, a mark a yen a buck or a pound that clinking clanking clunking sound is all that makes the world go round. It makes the world go
the ocean, end it all Into the ocean, end it all Into the ocean, end it all into the ocean...end it all (Zayra) Into the ocean (goodbye) end it all
young veterans... knowwhatI'msayin'? So it's like, we came, we come in the game around the Biggies And the fuckin' Jay-Z's and the 2Pac's and shit...
There's a note left in the bottle, you can give it to Estelle, She's the one you been wond'rin' about, but there's really nothin' much to tell. We both
that'll tell'em everything you saw, wit my big bad forty auto mag twenty sac nigga get yo money back if you don't think you of that sliznack motivated, totally undominated i got that
'round. A mark, a yen, a buck, or a pound A buck or a pound A buck or a pound Is all that makes the world go around, That clinking clanking sound Can
was busy rebuilding itself The architects could not care But how could we know when I was young All the canges that were to come? All the photos in the
Bridge] [Chorus] aventus nautarum in novan terram argentum aurumque America but they didn't know that this virgin ground was ab unknow land that overgrows new eden's
my feet I'd prob'ly go right back again Now Harry's got a gun And he just turned fourteen He dresses like a gangster And he's livin' on the street They
at the mission house each Friday night. Heavenis salvation for those who know best, Hell and damnation for all of the rest. Try as I might I could not understand Why The Almighty's all
cuff? ! Didn't blow up! - Just don't give a what? - A cuff? ! (DT's fired.) But DT's fired, he's retired! He's not hired - yo! - Plus I'm tired... Of
A silhouette, framed in cold air makes her way out the front door screaming Eighteen degrees left in his room, a chill so sharp that cracks my eyes
