of the difference between forgiving and forgetting. Repressed memories return, a powerless little girl. I will never go back. Let me forget.
think I gotta give you more funk Underdog I just wanna thank you Falettin' me be mice elf again Everybody, scream Hands up in the air two times, here we go You gotta punch
sound] Let you inhale the glock smell, while I'm rippin your wallet off and slippin a Molotov in your Cocktail (take that) Burnin your contracts, punch
* Let you inhale the glock smell, while I'm rippin your wallet off And slippin a Molotov in your Cocktail (take that) Burnin your contracts, punch
crash sound* Let you inhale the glock smell, while I'm rippin your wallet off And slippin a Molotov in your Cocktail (take that) Burnin your contracts, punch
They ask me am I ok. They ask me if I'm happy Are they asking me that because of the shit that's been thrown at me Or am I just a little snappy And they
throw Lunches of punches is what I bestow Oodles of O's has the "Hoo's" in mic checks O's take the shape of medallions and specs Don't forget the O's that let
ass busted. [Background:] (Touching fingers, touch, touch) (One at a time, touch together) [DOVE:] People wanna get ragged with the reruns Me not, me not, me
(ooooh, Ah the Good Times) Just be sure to send the females my way (ooooh, Ah the Good Times) Oh look at how cute, we made a mess on the dance floor So let me
on high Hear my prayer Take me now To thy care Where You are Let me be Take me now Take me there Bring me home Bring me home. (Fantine's spirit appears
the trunk of they car, that shit amazed me Put me onto heron blunts, sherm or somethin Took a puff, what the fuck, I turned to punch them Southern niggaz
't be there here's to us fools That have no meaning I tip my glass to you Let's toast the night away to friends And forget about tomorrow I'm punching
jok-in Me, Run and D, we're gettin open! We get open! [16X] We get.. [D.M.C.] Open the door, let me in so my rhyme, can now begin Forget the hit and
nice to me at school because i think that we could be great friends if we'd only try so let's just shake hands forget the past and apologize I know it's not right for me
take me or what? Dang, you gotta go to the studio... I was gonna take you to the club but ah.... Now why you lyin'? Look, let me tell you somethin', just forget that *bang, whop, punch
you think it's easy to forget about me, You'd better think twice, you'd better believe it's an act of war, We're living on the front line you aand me