you're the one that makes me happy and you're the one that makes me sad and you're the one that makes me happy and you're the one that makes me sad
makes me trust you {Hey} Late at night i talk to you You will know the difference when i touch you Yeah You know i could make you happy I could change
Look Around And Listen To What It Is You Want And For What You're Wishing "Oh.." yea "So You Wanna Be An MC Huh" "So You Wanna Be An MC Huh"
But that means you believe your own statement; that there's no way to know what's really true. You're saying that that statement is true. You're killing
the motherfuckin handle Let me see you bawl that head, you only fight in bed Track the distortion, you've grown out proportion Like a bitch and her baby I put you
hours Wen you can make same pay as you do wit powder (yuh) Shot towns lovin me, L.A.'s feelin' me This clown keep talkin lil' nigga ya killin' me (ha
me Ain't nobody love you like I love you You're a good girl and that's what makes me trust ya Late at night, I talk to you You will know the difference
I know that, you idiot. It was a rhetorical question.'' Above them, Billy the Bird chirped proudly. ``Yeah, that's right. We bad. We bad''. Granfather decided that
, steppin upon my path With inferior dextior, don't make me laugh I'm a daredevil and Bruce banner rolled into one ''cause ya wouldn't wanna make me angry and you're
everybody got that jam that make you get up wanna buggy to the beat now. And if it wasn't for the drums, and the strings, and the lyrics that we sing
glad I hitched my apple wagon to your star But still I'm glad I hitched my apple wagon to your star I'm happy if you're happy but it breaks my heart
air and if that's the case All I have to breath and all else will follow That's why drums are hollow, and I like drums, drums are good But I can't think
very strong I wanna know if you're blind Jo'anna If you wanna hear the sound of drums Can't you see that the tide is turning Oh don't make me wait till
make a whole damn army I can't hold back the way that I feel 'Cause when I bust a rhyme it's like you're slippin' off banana peels You're like fruit
