t mess this part up. (To mean something that we both mean...) Communication's something I still don't get, (Mean something to you like you to me,) But if you work with me
mess this part up. (To mean something that we both mean...) Communication's something I still don't get, (Mean something to you like you to me,) But if you work with me
when you wipe your eyes, see it clearly there's no need for you to fear me if you take the time to hear me, maybe you can learn to cheer me it aint
kept in Eye on the Mac cause the dogg got it goin on If you come up steppin you'll be lit like a hick So you better chill, cause I got too much money
dreary but when you wipe your eyes, see it clearly there's no need for you to fear me if you take your time to hear me, maybe you can learn to cheer me
your ear can you read my mind? won?t you be my dear? I?ll set you free if you waste your time on me please, my lady, waste your time on me anyway, I?m
me (She be on somethin') Hey riddle sweet peas wit' your nickel PCs; fickle CDs, miserable TV sitcom (typical!) Pathetic. Ritual. Collective slackership Beautiful establishment; you
through your speaker My mother alone helped me to be me So that's my role model, not an idiot on tv Used to do it like this And like that, and like this
peaceful streak, aight? Now if I punch you in your face I be raw Never catch me lounging in the ignorant section [repeated] I know you wanna step to
shit gets tough you gotta up your hustle Set some new goals, raise your self-esteem Don't let nothin intervene or get in between If you gotta push weight
You?ve travelled all this way just to see me cut you down Remember your words, they?ll come back to you As you fall down, so short of your goals given
you know it's just a business to me oh the insanity just take it by the scruff of the neck (chorus) you say you don't feel safe so cover up your head
Cause you only love someone So you have someone to run from Run, run, put your back into it Sue Always wonder what it would be like to try to rap to you
bees and stung you I brung you three times as much as your fucking idols brought to you But since you know me locally, you dismissed me as an obstacle
for them half nights Let's seperate the players and the mascots Little miss success is a back dropping You kind of look like a jack pot Give me what you
and get those amps (You know!) [Chorus x2] In the days of Kings and Queens I was a jester Treat me like a God, oh they treat me like a leper You see me
Cookin' up a Snowshoe Barbeque Alright, this is the best part of the record The Audience Participation part, here we go You just repeat after me its