rips, fatter matter of subject To free your mind state, man there's nothing above that Now wind the clock back, when it came to urban music, radio and
make my dough so the reason why I say nfana ibaga Is who has this, no man can curse No man can curse So I say welcome to my world Welcome to my world
I know, I came to a fork in it, Good or bad, I'm a still be the nigga winnin, NOW But tomorrow ain't guaranteed. Maybe I can see the future through my
I am a music lover and some how I get paid this song would still exist if no money was made that's the difference I summed it up in a sentence, see I
, one-two, that's all it takes for me Old school, new school, servin 'em basically All in the future so just don't wait for me World class champion forever
you know we could listen to some music talk about things ooh i see you're not a young girl anymore and you're all grown up and you been around the world
[music & lyrics by jos] born out of love in a world of hatred no future a birth death always to close falling of rain memories fade away a new start
thou To thy gloomy fate. I can see the future In the light of the past. I cannot stop this ineluctable doom From raining over the world. Alas, this
do I have to kill To get rid of them I see them telling lies In every church they lie They have no future in my eyes Kiss this world good bye I am coming
get mine (I'm out to get it) I must get mine (I'm out to get it) Now in this world of music, there are many different tones (Tell 'em) If there's no
Good Morning Mama Jam, I've got to go away The world is waiting on me I saw my destiny in a vision, I've got to play my part So many rainy day and beater
Never won, I never made a good criminal Got a problem at the school with the principal And back then all the music was original I was young and dumb, the future
it future And the fingertip-orchestras sounded Like spirit rapping on the radio The day i sold my music For less than a soul To a full-playback-pop-music
was a child in the '60s So unsure of my direction I would follow where my friends and family would lead I was strengthened When I first heard the music
[Music: Brian, Lyrics: Tony] I hate this place we live in... This constant race for arms. A wanted killer needed to show the world what he's made of
could have seen, her gliding through velvet skies with butterflies. A young woman trapped in her own world. Holding her breath, while she was waiting for her pretty future
