, giving up keeps moving the corpful era Just stick away man, that crazy ass touching out of my sight You can't tell him, your abrasions are wrong and I DON'T
a boxer in vegas to box yo I fought that I like steak and potatoes, ice cream gators I neva say nothin' yo to none of my neighbors I do it like parliament, don't
I don't give a fuck, I kill 'em with just one rhyme Woo, yeah, you wish that you could get with this Terrorist, lyricist, for your era it's My time to
Don: Sure! Hamburgers! Look at this . . . Phyllis: I can't take it . . . Don: See that? Phyllis: I can't take it . . . oh, God, that hamburger! Don: But you don't
alone without you To call up on the weekends With my cellular phone Betty it's so hard to relate To the whole human race I don't know where to begin I don't
Chorus repeated once: busta rhymes, dinco d & charlie brown Dinco, dinco, go dinco Go charlie, charlie go Charlie. go busta, busta Go busta. you know
t you see if I could be anything Oh, oh, there's a lot of things I could say to make you understand I don't have time to explain Can't you see if I
Don't give them a sword and then not let them use it Or send them to war and then make them lose it This is a bomb, don't want to defuse it Death is the
gotta go We gotta step, let's, jet We gotta get away, we gotta do it now We gotta walk into the sun, ha, hah We gotta get away, we gotta do it now We
don?t know what to control But all that I could say was Era la musica that made me run to you Era la musica that made my dreams come true Era la musica
No time for time No time beat Two days to go before we meet Done it's done oh down on me You didn't come so don't be guilty All this charm is wearing
that we can do it Come check the vibe and all the rhymes We're bringin' Beats so hard got a lot of bells ringing Watch the girl shine don't walk away
, they own your lot CHORUS I want to be American, I want to be a star you should be over there, you should go far but I don't want to learn 'cos I
Da TR.U.T.H.] Let's go- I know the culture will Teach us to be self absorbed We ain't supposed to be self absorbed I know we live in America- in the era
seh real warriors don't play And if yuh romp wid us, you have to run away I waan dem fi know, seh real gangstas don't play And if they romp wid us, they
deal Steak dinner everyday For the movie My life is like a Compton Play You can see it Nearly breathe it From a couple feet away But stay away Cuz I don't