out Turn the volume up till you can't hear. He died... his hair a different color, and took up a new name. She cut... her skirt a little shorter and
anyone, ain't that much to take Wouldn't know the difference between a real blonde and a fake Feel like a prisoner in a world of mystery I wish someone
Johnny works in a factory Billy works downtown Terry works in a rock and roll band Looking for that million dollar sound I got a job down in Darlington
Johnny works in a factory and Billy works downtown Terry works in a rock and roll band Lookin' for that million-dollar sound I got a little job down
, cause I'm a be honest, Any MC who tries to step to this I'm making you a promise. The what? - Give me a wo-ord! (Nostradamus.) Hahh! That Nostradamus
Total I like the lead singer, the dark one And Biggie had a Benz when I wish I could park one Shed a couple tears when I heard that he caught one So everytime
foes Each and every one of those, let em know I shine a globe, even in the dark, stay smart Stay sharp, as a harp played by a musician in this position
I'm lookin for the one to call my cutie pie I'm tryin to find a little hottie to take home tonight But I definately ain't lookin for a wife Just some
. Take a train, to Rome, or home, Brasil, forreal. Wherever I go she goes. Wherever I go she goes. [Verse 3] Uh. Guess who's back in the, house, With a
embraces her protectively. The PHANTOM freezes for a moment and then suddenly seizes a pike upon which is impaled a skull. At a movement from him a
straight bitches left a nigga hangin' at the club when it was scrap time then a week later gave him a shot on in a rap line now they in a New York rap
say a word until i'm through now there's a time to laugh a time to cry a time to live and a time to die a time to break and a time to chill to act
find a locc You get in the shower I'm ass naked right behind your door Sicc like Norman Bates, I'm murdering like a motherfuck Wit a gun in one hand a
friends and even foes Each and every one of those, let em know I shine a globe, even in the dark, stay smart Stay sharp, as a harp played by a musician
in your mind you'll be released one day But knowing, home is a place you're not going for a long while Now you're up on the isle In a position that you
it, you're not my mama's son It ain't free, go and buy another one Like a costume party on Halloween MC's pop up on the scene So you made a record,