science and a theologian's dream The dragonflies are trying to lecture me Seahorses if we were in the sea (repeat chorus) Beat a drum for me, like a
and a theologian's dream The dragonflies are trying to lecture me Seahorses if we were in the sea (repeat chorus) Beat a drum for me, like a butterfly
when it touch the beat I'm the 808 drum that got you movin your feet I'm the heir to the throne after the D-R-E Product of my environment, you old-ass
) mi chiamano el ritmero il mio sound e buono, sensuale e vero tengo il mondo in mano e il m ondo e bollente se lo vuoi prendere te lo lascio cosi
(assassino) mi chiamano el ritmero il mio sound e buono, sensuale e vero tengo il mondo in mano e il m ondo e bollente se lo vuoi prendere te lo lascio
on your face i can see a trace of what appears to be a space in your heart feelin it with crazzzzzzy love [*kellin*] (C-R-A to the Z to the Y) i'm
my mellow my man For Scott Storch, my mellow my man Leonard Hubbard on the bass, my mellow my man B.R.O.T.H.E.R. ? on the drums, my mellow my man Gotta
spine or Either remain calm, catch a rhyme, to your mind Niggaz ya know my style I run a--motherfuckin-rap--muk When Malik get a U-Haul truck I stand
a rhyme comlicated as a puzzle Dangerous and as violenl as a pit bull in a muzzle But this record is for radio s-t-e-r-e-o It not to be banned or
!) Pump up the jam, pump it up! [Losing My Religion/R.E.M.] That's me in the corner That's me in the spotlight Losing my religion Trying to keep a view
nothin' worth killin' like a sucker Why you wanna make fake beats, muthafucka? Shoulda came real like the Oakland City Beat your ass to death with a S-950 It's not a
Times_, it's nothin but hard times And where I'm from, we kick nothin but rough rhymes The M-A-A-D C-i-r-c-l-e Slingshot khakis and a pair of wallabees
