't this my sun? Ain't this my moon? Ain't this my world to be who I choose? Ain't this our sun? Ain't this our moon? Ain't this our world to be who we
go rimbaud go rimbaud) And go johnny go and do the watusi, Yeah do the watusi, do the watusi ... Shined open coiled snakes white and shiny twirling and encircling Our
levels from White House to the covenant Big boy, when the mics and the lights on You get a three minute glimpse of the icon Your best rapper, two-steppin' to my song
my window, blaow, what up, fucker? Violence sells, but I ain't a violent male But if you violate, I'll play the violin well From Bricks to Park Hill Don't
the time I didn't have this cash Wouldn't call, wouldn't give me your number I couldn't see ya like stevie wonder I made a hit record Now I got money You wanna play
I didn't ever wanna sing this song again Didn't ever wanna sing this song again Didn't ever wanna sing this Ever wanna sing this song again And I, and I don't
under towering trees admiring the seen, inhaling fumes of flowers that breathe. jet lagged eyes are begging for an hour to sleep although my blood shot whites
And they go huff and puff and blow our label down But our building's made out of bricks So you ain't taking out shit I dawg you just did a song with Bobby
nnniz don't dance we just pull up our pants And do the rockaway (YEAH!), now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back I said my niggaz don't dance
playing, I aint got time to joke, joke you f-ck around, you could get your ass smoked look, its not a game, me B, I aint playing beep behind me player
what you got we make the club go bang (gun shot) you got that light noise see ain't nobody fucking with this nigga and this white boy that been through
?re sayin? Older folks in our neighborhood got plenty of know-how Remember if it wasn?t for them, you wouldn?t be out here now And I ain?t comin? at you
to perform my deed Livin the now space and time, round the nine to five For as long as I'm alive, paw I got to strive I ain't sittin roadside, that ain't
? Do they do the same shit when the defendant face is white? If white boys doing it, well, it's success When I start doing, well, it's suspect Don't
waiter looked nervous Lift off the lid, seen two shiny thirty-eights aimed at the kid What I do, duck, Rae up in the shower singing Son don't know that
war is peace Like corporations don't dictate the streets Like brothers don't die for the diamond or bling Like brothers don't die over songs we sing Like
had the pace of a slow song Quiet a storm chillin' while the fire is warm You and your girl with this record on Your radio or stereo, I don't know I