this time's gonna be different cos I know what I want listing the people I'm taking down this is what I'm fighting for Come over to the left side
time's gonna be different cos I know what I want listing the people I'm taking down this is what I'm fighting for Come over to the left side we
don't talk about, uh, harrassing and sexually brutalizing women in my music, man!" "We don't do that in my music, man! I'm tired of you saying that!" [
the girls be shakin' Especially when they butt-ass naked Bend on over, show me what you got 'Cause I'm down for a table-top So work your body, strip left side
(Words and Music by: Zack Walters) Why you got to be bringing me grief stealing all my time I should be calling you thief so you fell in when I left
up and see the side show in town for only 50 cents) [D-Loc] Wait, wait, cut this shit, man This ain't no muthafuckin side show Rich, kick the side show
want her to see just how a rich nigga feel On tha real For real [Pro:] I got my mind on my money Money on my mind Left hand on the wheel Otha on my nine
re out to win a loser's game, How hard is it, to take them, when size is on your side, Too blind to see, it's just a shame, when music's played in vain
[music & lyrics by richard] "i am clean forgotten as a dead man out of mind i am become like a broken vessel for i have heard the blasphemy of the
truck When the Old Man was passed out drunk Three neightborhood kids took me to a rock 'n roll concert The kind of music, old-school funk It was the first time I got off the truck The music
it here babe, you know I'm talking about you without a doubt Said the music does the talking, but all you got is talk about it And let the girls all left
Sing-A-Song] "You can come, I'll leap right over Any day you like System 605, Union 91" [Aesop] I forever wallow in glitches grimly distributed by side
deville If my tapes and my cds just don't sell, I bet my caddy will [AFROMAN] Well it was just sundown in a small white town They call it east side palmdale
Music.. [Akon] I have no choice but to win, cause I Absolutely can?t lose no way 200 percent I am on my job Gettin? money ain?t nothin? left to say
got for Christ [Chorus: x2] Alexipharmic's an enigma in an envelope and riddle His rugged outer's countered by the soul of gold in the middle In his own life's music - left
one who's on the outside of the window "There's the bright side now!" I'll tiptoe over Jenn and get out of her side of the bed and somehow smile at the
I look into your eyes You're a million miles away from me And there's nothing I can do There's nothing left to say You'll break my heart, there's nothing left
