girl - no, not one Goodbye, hello I've got to go I hope you understand a one night man is all I am a one night stand, a one night man.
there a girl - no, not one Goodbye, hello I've got to go I hope you understand a one night man is all I am a one night stand, a one night man
, for peace of the world, stay in bed, grow your hair. Grow your hair. Okay, good night. Now it's time to say good night, good night, sleep tight
m Siamese the tug of war opens the door, entrada rip me apart and see what's inside this pinata and rolling kilos in gym(?) is one saga one chapter of
, with no guidence, so many kids dying over unprovocted violence,we dont understand the science, and the rich wanna know why theres so much crime in the youths today
-in, for peace of the world, stay in bed, grow your hair. Grow your hair. Okay, good night. Now it's time to say good night, good night, sleep tight.
to thee And the iceberg's on the starboard bow Won't you dance with me Yes I read it in the New York Times That was on the stands today It said that
, For bed-in, For peace of the world, Stay in bed, Grow your hair. Grow your hair. Okay, good night. Now it's time to say good night, Good night, sleep
I, so heed warning as I stand before you without sorrow, driven eternally by the immortality of blackness, which leaves me confused when gangstas die today
sign, just one more time And take it out of my youth. Now a toast to tomorrow as we dance on the fast rollin' logs And a toast to today as frustration
pounds Open up and taste the sound Well I say, ah Well I say I think I've had enough Yo today gonna be the day Yeah 'cause last night well I had the
Troop shit you cant stop it you can cop it or copy it either ways you gotta have it listening to our shit has becoming an alarming habit of todays youth
one's dedicated to my home girl, Auphelia Payne She was a ghetto little girl who became a young woman Didn't have no kids, didn't plan on one coming
want to be the man i used to be no one will be stay and your way won?t be my way could i believe in you today dead men tell no tales angels from
thinkin is outdated she can't understand the game Shyeah, hard time three to nine in a jailhouse Is no different from slavin nine to five in a warehouse Yo in projects shit is mad real for the youth
