Ain't nobody ever prove their love when Things were all good And two people are smiling Love is found way down in the trenches When he's throwin a
would blow And now I get them every Day,Day I'm on the radio I got that killa flow Now everybody now my Name,name,name,hey,hey,hey,hey [verse 1] Nobody
your life nigga, it's not worth all the pain (all the pain) all the agony (all the agony) All the horror (all the horrow) all the tragedy (all the tragedy) Put your hands up people
pop died, Michael Vick was fighting dogs But he walked and did his time let him throw the f-cking ball As the markers keep crashing and people get desperate
's not worth all the pain (all the pain) all the agony (all the agony) All the horror (all the horrow) all the tragedy (all the tragedy) Put your hands up people
the corner And all the people they would gather round You speak of faith with a blaze of glory But those that fear they wanna knock you down Nobody
know who you are Look back into your past, sister Look back into your past, brother My forefather was a king He wore fat gold chains and fat ruby rings Nobody
oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh oh Well, people gon' be people, people gon' be people People gon' be people ain't nobody gon' change Ain't nobody gon' change, ain't nobody
won the war Maybe they'd heard it, maybe not Probably they'd heard it and just forgot 'Cause they built him a platform there in Jackson Square And the people
nigga, it's not worth All the pain (All the pain) All the agony (All the agony) All the horror (All the horror) All the tragedy (All the tragedy) Put your hands up people
to square dance with me (Nasty nas) Wants to square dance with me (X to the Z) Wants to square dance with me (Busta rhymes) Wants to square dance with
you down And everytime you think you gotten past it it's gonna come back around and tackle you to the d*** ground What are friends? Friends are people
you down And every time you think you gotten past it It's gonna come back around and tackle you to the damn ground What are friends? Friends are people
mind so gentle im the sunshine not the star and i rymhe irregular annnd bizzare but i no exactly who i are ye..and i love keepin true and not off guard nobody
This is, this is, this is Cook! Cool n Dre! Ain't nobody seeing this right here, we see nobody I know you came to party so, get up on yo feet Yeah baby
club Smokin' on a square Step on out to get a little fresh air But I can't do that I get attacked like a cardiac People rushin' front to back They
a club Smokin on a square Step on out to get a little fresh air But I can't do that I get attacked like a cardiac People rushin front to back They like
Square poster Pullin your snipes down Sample you, and your girl bring the Vaseline lotion Babywipes down, nobody can handle me Overcrowd 20th to 50th