oh Good looks,fake tanA sensational man Is that what being beautiful means? What's new?, what's hot? Gotta shop 'til you drop It's so last season, where have you
life is not that simple What's the headline front page people? (Chorus) Have you heard? Someone told me Have you heard? The greatest story Have you heard
Do you know what you believe? Have you ever dared to dream? Are you scared of what you might achieve? If only What if this day was your last? Would you
me hear you shout it out oh oh Do it right now Let it take you, let the rhythm take you there Let it take you, let the rhythm take you there Let it take you
Have you seen the way the world is changing? Years are passing by and slowly fading Time goes by without you Living in between division So consumed by
heart is bruised, I know i need You (Chorus) I need someone to break in and save me Take me away from this mess that I call real life, Change me, take my heart
Hey You., I need ya to listen You're wrong, I've made my decision No more, I'm sure I'm on the road to freedom, yeah You said 'you'll never make it'
You know me. Am I ever gonna be more than just a girl? Do You see me as having a life of worth? All my life I've need to hear, That with me You've cried
away destroying me within If only you can see the things I see This pain, it's haunting me I close my eyes and see you standing there (Chorus) Can't you
eyes I dream and see What I really should have, could have been Chorus Where is my happy ending? I've gotta stop pretending With you i'll live forever You
The white bitch got rich like Federline F**k a g-pack, I'll show you how to read crack You get it soft and then you rock it like T-Mac The weed good
over again Now who holds the shell will be Caesar You can even have it written on your t-shirt Now who holds the shell will be Caesar You can even have
easy to do when you're up with Sexton a rythmatic genius turnin' out the next one but you know young bro, I flow in this circumstance you'll get your
! I make it hard to breathe! I come with your hustle, air it out! - Make it hard to eat! Have you lookin' both ways Like you crossin' the street! [Repeat
the 9 and the velour A cal in my pocket You wil', I'mma pop it I'm down for a profit I'm ghetto as hell You can't you tell? My road dog, under the jail
it to 'em where they pump at 12 Gauge mashberg No shell in the head Before you put in work, you gotta pump that You done hit a nigga with it and you
you can't hear fiddles play With drums and rock 'n' roll guitars Mixed right up in your face Why the Hag wouldn't have a chance On today's radio Since
you haters... (and imitators) Something for you haters... (and purpetrators) It's the real... hip hop... hey... Something for you haters... (any imitators) Something for you
