curtains Where I'm waiting for you still If you'd unlatch the window And if you'd let me lay there on your floor If you'd give me another chance If you
shit right, and Don't you play soccer by the ocean front? In America, I shovel the snow while I'm smoking blunts You mean to tell me that you out there
into the evening This turning in my sleep is getting old and older still I think I can, I think I can, I think I can I think I will
like thieves in the night from life Illusions of oasis makin you look twice [Mos Def] Yo, I'm sure that everbody out listenin agree That everything you
wanna be just like me, look just like me, dress just like me And act just like me, wanna sound just like me And rap just like me, get bitches like me,
at me like I'm just a child Well I'm not a child, you know I am Much younger than that Now I've read some books and I've grown quite brave If I could
dream I ever dreamed Was that I was falling from a rocket And I died, I died, I don't dream The best dream I ever dreamed Was that I was all by myself but never
I threw the money in his face and said "Pay me again" You wanna talk to the kid? Enter this ten digit grid I'll explain to you what I did +702-386-5397
s Tina! I missed you!! He he he ... um, Just wanted to say hello... I love you... you know I love you, right? You know I love you... [Chino snorting] [
started laughin, I asked "Why you offendin me?" He said Do you realize that you've invented me? You're alone in this room and I think you need some help I
did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? Anarchy
All you need is I.D that shows that you're legal But people with egos, a freakshow, a syndrome You best not go You know I don't need those If you got a problem that I
snake-ridin I guess now you snakes are very angry Cause I'm black, white, you wanna hang me I see the ropes, and I'm no dope I was taught to cope Can
done to you Look, burn a blunt or two, screw who you wanna screw Do what you wanna do and lesson went to you Kill all that teacher shit, its too much
all I often drift I'm talkin' gift so when it comes you never look the horse inside it's grill of course you know I feel like the bearer of bad news Don
ever had Was his trusty forty-five. His final words to my grand-daddy were, "Son, you must be brave." And all that's left of what he was Is in this Texas