all. We've got to get to the bottom of it all. We've got to get to... You take the one wing, and I'll take the other and we'll meet in the middle and
Poor Pete is a bit self-conscious and he thinks that he's a vampire. He gets into his off-white Saturn and heads into the suburbs. He looks at himself
so pretty, she's so pretty And you've never seen so pretty in all of your time And you can get the governor on the line, And will it with all of your
your hairdo i'm still hoping you won't notice and you pawned off your decoder ring and you wrote it out in invisible ink but your brains are no match
Well I racked my brain and I doubled back, But I still got nothing. Go ahead, get started, this'll never last. Not with the wind in your hair like that
a mother I guess I'm different, like no other But you can't judge a book by it's cover I write about what I feel c live My boys like to say I'm the realist
-abusiveness? Got a lot to lose, it's breakin' your shoulders So you let your paranoia place your bets for you Too many cigarettes, messin' up your voice Too many arguments, tryin' to test your
try Watch them chains to tidies From fist fights to drive bys I be out there late night and I'm white guy So when I'm gone say goodbye to that white guy
an Ye so shy Now he won't even step to his idal to say hi Standing there like a mom Let the chance pass by Back of my mind he could change your life With
this is what she'll say 'Mom and dad this is Wes' and I'll say hi Ma will pinch me on the cheek like I'm mom's apple pie Dad says 'I'm pleased to meet
Raisin me wit grace, givin me the knowledge And pops you, you never came by Never sent money never called to say hi I use to lie to the other kids, on the block Say
(Hi, may I take your order?) Dwamn! Hey, that's all I'm a say right now I'm at a loss for words, girl, you, girl, gon' take that bow You lookin... boy
world could tear us apart I?ll be your lady (Well, can I have a pinch?) So what you say? (What do I say?) Baby, tell me what?s your name (Treach, you
(Hi, may I take your order?) Dwamn! Hey, that's all I'ma say right now I'm at a loss for words, girl, you, girl, gon' take that bow You lookin... boy
not your fault they attracted to you That you blessed and you got as much back as you do Most white boys say that you way too thick And some brothas might say
mother I guess I'm different, like no other But you can't judge a book by it's cover I write about what I feel c live My boys like to say I'm the realist
, you make me feel Well, I run right home after school I get there quarter to four I say hi to my mom and dad Then I go and lock the bathroom door My mom
