M'bai pa Rotcha Scribida M'ba panha tres caninha verde Conde m'bem m'k'ocha Mam Bia O mae, o mae, o Mam Bia O mae, o Mam Bia Adeus nha mae Maria da
There's a river in my dreams Flowing endlessly to you There's a river in my dreams There is no place where I can go Without you here, close to my heart
Everybody's got a thing But some don't know how to handle it Always reachin' out in vain Just taking the things not worth havin' Chorus: But don't
What we got here Is not a fool's dream We really feel the need We've come to ground Like prisoners on the run Just minutes away from freedom Ain't no
Smile, like a happy child Feelin' safe in your embrace Shine, sunshine Kiss you warmly on your face This is the place where I am free There is no where
(feat. Backbone, Sleepy Brown) [Journalist] Yea, leave that track on nigga, Journalist, king of the ATL my man backbone Help me my mack on, you know
[Journalist] (Journalist) Uh, Journalist, (idealist), and it's a journey (I'm the journalist) Urban wars (the flow) I don't fuck around Crazy World,
[Verse 1: Journalist] Ay yo, its Journalist nigga even on my nicer days I heat you up spin you round, call me microwave Skate off like at an Ice Capade
All of this comes crashing down, Cornerstone's gone Sleepless Hopeless. No end in sight. Ink well has run dry, fill it with blood of the scribe. Rest
Nothing I Wouldn't do for you my baby girl No one else That means more to me in the whole world No one else i would be with if i had one wish No one
them and let them see I'm all yeah I went back to the true school like DJ Sir Vere So who the, who the f*ck said that Scribe wasn't deep Yo I'm deep like
Fresh - forever rhyming eternally saving hip hop I spell it out for you fresh like when my shit drop S-C-R-I-B-E, the S-C chilling at the beach playing
[Timbaland] I ain't tryna be rude dude, but we tryna tear up the place, oh [Justin] (Timbaland) Hey Timbo (yeah) Don't you hate it when a dude starts
Yo have you seen my B Tape Thanks If anyone rings I?m not home CHORUS Theres a place that I go and I feel Like I don?t wanna see anyone that I know
[Scribe] Hey yo This is my girls song Its called my lady Lets do it! [Chorus] More than all my kicks More than all my clothes More than all my friends
Try to copy me, the way I rap, way I dress, Damn, I'm not impressed, Know you wanna be live, Wearing your hat to the side, You look like you wanna be Scribe
in a bum bag, that's the only scene where I waste time Let's go [Chorus] {Scribe & Con Psy} - 2X [Scribe] Congratulations, you made it. Welcome to the reeeee-miiiiix! Scribe