I never thought I'd see the day That we honestly could say We stand five against the world And the doors are open Through all those years I would've
about that for fucks sake? The world is daily threatened with annihilation, Is that really something to be trivialased? The world is under constant threat. Against
years . . . without too much success. Don: Boy, we really need a hit single . . . Just think, I mean, the way the world's going today . . . with all the
new place you've got to adapt for a while. It was a match made in Portland, Oregon You know the story well but I'm-a tell it again. YO 56th and Halsey
ground Soon found out she was so real wit it One year, no love, man who would deal wit it? Me I fell for it, romancin, financin A couple years back I
you fall, you go stand up again. You go try am again, again and again. [Repeat chorus 1] [Verse 2] See, my people hey. On a good day, nobody wey go for this world
[Intro] (Yo...yo...yo yo...yo...yo yo everybody quieten down, quieten down. Yo Siah, kick that story, man. You know which one, man...) Uh, oh...oh
the avenues boy I ain't mad at you hindu drinkin glass with you, cheers we lasted through years what we have to do we finally here, I got 5 showed
and you, oh baby, and the songs turn again Don't worry 'bout a damn thang It was gonna happen man First we got 5 on it, now we got 5 on big beats Rafael
CNN, CNN The reunion man, we back again man Are y'all ready man? Yo, yo My niggaz get locked up, and when they come home It's mink coats and Cristal,
I can remember is a trife life [Chorus: repeat 2X] Bizzy's... story (we want Bizzy's story) Bizzy's... story (we want Bizzy's story) [Interlude: Bizzy
I'm sick and tired of niggas lyin They fifth is lyin in they second drawer Next door to some bullshit they ironed Ya'll be makin up stories that them
this would be my moment for life the second I wrote it, And yea I struggled every day, I got used to the hope, Playing tug-of-war with the world, I was
?, I'm just looking for the light tonight, We can build a story through the years, A story
And we were starving. JAVERT You will starve again Unless you learn the meaning of the law. VALJEAN I know the meaning of those 19 years A slave of the law. JAVERT Five years
sake? The world is daily threatened with annihilation, Is that really something to be trivialased? The world is under constant threat. Against this background
rap I'm sick and tired of niggaz lyin They fifth is lyin in the second drawer next door to some bullshit they iron Y'all be makin up stories the little
was merry 5 years later I'm feelin like Tyler Perry Maybe I'm exhausted, maybe I just lost it Maybe I should pick up a pen and try 'n force it Same old story
