"Hey, ain't life wonderful? Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful... Isn't it wonderful now?" I close my eyes when I get too sad I think thoughts that I know
[Z-Ro] Time and time again, I try to cope with being poor But I had to say just what I feel, so now I'm kicking in your door My daughter needs pampers
Somebody that hurt like we hurt Somebody that smoke like we smoke Drink like we drink That understand where we coming from That's who we pray to We need
(feat. Candy Hill) [Tupac:] (What's Ya Phone Numba?) Now I Can Make Music For Ya Tempo It's Just A Mental Written For The Nymphos That's A Intro Shook
I'm higher then heaven, oh Jesus believe us You can't see us, you got Stevie Wonder vision If I say then I meant it now they mad because I live it My
your near me I never can behave You give me a smile and I'm wrapped up in your magic There's music all around me Crazy music, music that keeps calling
't hear it Maybe it's hatred I spew, maybe it's food for the spirit Maybe it's beautiful music I made for you to just cherish But I'm debated disputed
wonder Why I keep on duckin' under the bed when I hear thunder 'Cause I ain't crazy, I say shit that's crazy to crazy people To make 'em believe I'm
Doe I wish that I could drop my nuts in they're tonsils (Ahem) shut up bitch swallow And I been signed to Ye for well over a year now It's clear now, I
world's most dangerous group Mo Thugs Nation, ?? on your life That's absolutley what I'm gon' do Blast at them niggas who thought they knew me Now I'm that muthafucka that
or I." "I don't think I understand." "Neither do I, but after I grow up I will. I mean, a lot of things are really unclear for me right now." "That's interesting. Now
I know I put on my mother's make up Get naked and run around Waving the gun around I think I'm down to a hundred pounds There's thunder, I wonder How
away And not say what I got to say What the fuck you take me for? a joke? you smokin crack? Before I do that, I beg Mariah to take me back I get up 'for
t hear it Maybe it's hatred I spew, maybe it's food for the spirit Maybe it's beautiful music I made for you to just cherish But I'm debated disputed
me wonder Why I keep on duckin' under the bed when I hear thunder Cuz I ain't crazy, I say shit that's crazy to crazy people To make 'em believe I'm crazy
And I'm wonderful while I'm most wild Most call me Wonder Why for years Got hip-hop like quarts of blood that's the lifeflow to the very verse Everybody
See can't another brother cook these delicacies [Outro: Common] Ahh that's how, that's how I'm supposed to do my thing huh Like triple it, alright That's
