: Oh, oh, oh We always said we wanted Oh, oh, oh Take your time, take a seat, take a sit down Deep breathes, look around at the surrounds Blinding me
Oh, oh, oh We always said we wanted Oh, oh, oh Take your time, take a seat, take a sit down Deep breathes, look around at the surrounds Blinding me, blinding
Oh, oh, oh We always said we wanted Oh, oh, oh Take your time, take a seat, take a sit down Deep breathes, look around at the surrounds Blinding me,
with that paperboy 18 speeds with the paperboy Goin door to door with the paperboy We be them paperboys, we be them paperboys, ayy Paperboy Pa-Paperboy ayyy Paperboy Paperboy We be them paperboys We
get along with you I have asked myself ?What are we gonna do?? I'm coming round to take a stand Going to put us together with glue or an elastic band
some extra help from a special band Oh yeah they've been helping us out And we're thankful they're lending a hand Here is my request: play the ones that we
soul! Wake up the king in yourself to be mighty and bold!" Seasons of doubt, fear and silent desires of life have gone by. Visions have called back
gangsta That's why we look at you like a stranger or somethin' 'Cuz we can tell by the body language you frontin' And it take a little more than lettin' ya pants sag Ya sand bag, tryna jump on the band
get lonely on top You can hate me or love me, but now the cops the only homies he got When it's beef we eat, we win, but we ain't lonely we pop You sell
roll band Come on baby let's dance To the rock'n roll band You'd been sitting there for hours Try to hide behind the flowers now Baby, we could have
gonna stop us - no nothing So if you got the money We got the sound You put it up and we'll put it down If you got the dollar We got the song Just wanna
the band slows down we'll yell for more we're gonna rock around the clock tonight we're gonna rock rock rock till broad day light we're gonna rock we
clock rock. We gonna rock around the clock tonight. Oh get you glad rags on. Join me hon', we'll have some fun when the clock stikes one. We're gonna
we stand on division letting fashion taint our vision and thinking that our clothes alone damage the system. I'm sick of hearing the same old songs. We haven
Fel:] Two shots, oh... [Lay:] And we gon ride, and we gon ride... [Both:] Bone Thugs, Mo Thugs, Thugline! [Lay:] And we gon ride, and we gon ride, and
your broads sneak ya keys from ya niggas and ride Everybody wanna party, even the niggas with a problem Made-nigga, we done solve 'em Cause, bitch we'