1ER COUPLET: Partout je te sens tout pres, Ta presence me manque J'ai beau chercher en moi le silence, Je n'y arrive pas je te sens en moi, Ancre dans
Three simple words Who am I? A human being Who am I? This weird thing Who am I? Not what I seem Repeat all [x4] [Chorus:] Who am I ? D.R.I. [x3] D.R.
: I love life but I don't think life loves me I'll recreate my own reality The teachers and the preachers, they all lied to me There's no end to what
: I want to play my music As loud as i please I want to grow my hair Down to my knees I won't get a job And be punching your clock Won't be another number
: Your numbers up you have to go The system say's "I told you so" Stocked in a train like a truckload of cattle Sent off to slaughter in a useless battle
: From sun-up to sun-down Decisions make my head spin round Make me drunk, sick and tired Keep me up 'till I retire And while I could be out bar hopping
: [Chorus: Game] I'm the king And I be smokin' Welcome to my town And I be smokin' I'm the king And I be smokin' Welcome to my town And I be smokin'
: Get money nigga Yeah - aw yeah Dedicate this one to all the hustlers that get up every motherfuckin mornin and put they work in I see you - I see you
: Chorus: I wonder if heaven got a ghetto (4X) I was raised, the little young nigga doin bad shit Talk much shit cause I never had shit I could remember
: Straight out the motherfucking bay Here we go [2Pac] Lord help me, save me, Mama keep praying For a young motherfucker trying to duck an early grave
: Come on let's do this the right way. 'Cause it's over, it's over, And things will never be the same. I tried so hard for years working out my flaws
: She said, "I'm so sorry you're going through all of this." "You're gonna be fine, there's plenty of time." She said with the flick of her wrist. She
: [Lloyd] Umm hey, comin from Where I'm From (I'm from) ohhh yea [Ja Rule] Kids get killed in ghettos, shot up over the car limos While they mom was
: Little red hotpants Yeah... Check it out now. Oh Oh J B Now Ohh Ohh Oh (Check it ah) Ohh Ohh Oh (Little red hotpants) Ohh Ohh Oh (Check it, Check
: There are children raised in sorrow on a scorched and barren plain there are children raised beneath the golden sun There are children of the water
: It's cold here in the city It always seems that way And I've been thinking about you Almost every day Thinking about the good times Thinking about