a silly little thing like pressure with a crazy little self control to find comfort in our bodies that our minds could never outgrow but here we are - we?re just people
a cent and so rather than stand forever, been thinking drinking over a felony and hell of me and how it will be some other shit People telling me
I'm like James Brown now, man I got soul Naw I ain't a pimp but HELL YEAH I got hoes I was born due to this, when I breathe I make a killin You think
got beef, I got a tec and a 4 You feelin' hot and moist, I even get you a ho If you don't got no whip, I get you a car If you don't got no skills, I get
babies started being born and living. And they had tails, they had a few reptilian features. They could phase shift from one dimension to another dimension, and the people
guess it's just a warrior's way [Chorus: Alicia Keys] This is the song, of my warriors (A warrior song) Bravehearted and strong, definition of a warrior (Definition of a
by her new man in the MALL... wait a minute... think I'm gonna FALL... I have shot the president I'm queen of Brittain for a cent for fifty bucks I'll do a
a sting It's hard to keep control, I bless those who seek a scroll Trying to reach a whole nation and break the sleeper hold Not a role model, I walk
everybody fifty cents From a quarter Where I come from Yeah The streets ain't timid But I feel at home in it Gotta see a couple people I ain't got at In a
a lot to walk a day in the life of Fat Joe The place I'm from, MTV don't wanna film Just a simple dice game will get a muthafucka killed The ghetto
politics Why wouldnt i? Says negro on my birth certificate Born in 1960 in a nation Throughout / ive been a spokesperson For a generation Within the same ol fear of a
lies a steel drivin' man, oh, Lord Yonder lies a steel drivin' man Yonder lies a steel drivin' man, oh, Lord Yonder lies a steel drivin' man Yonder lies a
a game 'til them thangs come out I bang out 'til your brains hang out.. .. cause you're fuckin with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga Think it's a game
peace While you bark a lot about your glock, never had to walk the walk You ain't a gangster homeboy, just a dude who likes to talk a lot That's why
, why are we Living in a world, world, world so cruel Why, why, why are we Living in a world, world, world so cruel This Reverend from Heaven Just makin
with new tags, in case you wanna chase I never knew that, the impact, comin up out a Desert Eagle A make a nigga wob and wiggle screamin call my people
