hoods, cops 'n projects sewers flooded with foul blockage The gutter's wild and every child watches Changin top locks with ripped off hinges doors kicked
(feat. Former Fat Boys) Rap Lyrics: Back and forth slamming doors tears like rain on my front porch there's always a moment a second you know that its
Romance is a heartbreaker I'm not meant to be a homemaker And I'm tired of being darling Lorraine What - you don't love me anymore? What - you're walking out the door
play the piano or just bang on it? (Black, black, black motherfuckers in the house) About time, hell (Black, black, black motherfuckers in the house) Cliff, that boy on that piano
on Whitman cool mints Rumors spread, half a G she took, six or more Two bagged up, four went raw Back of my mind countin up the big score Violators from the door
, no, you?re off the course, you lost yourself alive In eyes that pulled you along then ripped you out from the inside The sound of pianos thrown from
hielt sie den Atem an [English translation:] [Piano] They say to me Open this door Curiosity screams Whatever could it be Back behind that door A piano
my front door You done your daddy dirty I tell you, he just don't want you no more [Piano Solo] Don't let the sun catch you lyin' Lyin' at my front door
a true love, it never runs smooth you know So if your love is a true love, you wont let me go If you dont say you love me, I'm gonna walk right Out the door
If I become a first lieutenant Would you put my photo on your piano? "To Maryjane- Best wishes, Martin" (Old Roger draft-dodger Leavin' by the basement door
. If I become a first lieutenant Would you put my photo on your piano? To Maryjane-- Best wishes, Martin. (Old Roger draft-dodger Leavin' by the basement door
's jumping salty, ain't no trade out on the streets, Half past the unlucky, and the hawk's a front-row seat Dressed in full orchestration, stage-door
, but we working, premature, immature She's unsure, I'm for sure, blouse and dress and my shirt On the floor then pick it up, out the door, door Chased
You faggots can buy chains but utopia can't afford And they sore on hatin' reality that I ignore You can try to walk inside my brain but I close the door
a party Oh send it to the store let's buy some more let's have a party tonight [ piano ] I never kissed a bear... Honky Tonky Joe is knockin' at the door
Jada: What are you doing? Jaden: I'm just looking over there Jada: You looking over there? Jaden: Yeah I'm just looking at the piano Will: You ready to
Behind a door Hand to face Conscience is the wound His hand for me a sovereign tone I pray him come I pray him soon There's a wolf in the piano On the