I don't wanna drive your car. I don't wanna dance. I don't want your diamond rings. I don't want your demands. You make me crazy. . Yes, you're so divine, I want you all the time.
Look at the smoke rise higher and higher. Look at the house go down in the fire. Down in the fire, down in the fire. Down in the fire, down in the fire.
Hello? Yo, look I need to talk to you. I need to talk to you because. Things just aren't working out. Yeah whatever, we still need to talk though. I'm better than that yo, feel me.
Here's the remedy, for all your cornball raps. Brooklyn's back on the map, I'm not bragging. Defeating all foes, bring your styles. I stomp out the last dragon.
yo, yo, yo. imma bout to tell you about the time i ran 'nto billy jean. shorty that michael jackson sung about on his joint. yo, she was a crazy freak, but she used to be buggin out 'n all that.
(laughter). *scratching*. *Down the world is...*. . {Jeru The Damaja. This is to my brothers and sisters in the ghetto. Avoid jail legend, fingerprints on full metal.
I heard some MC's wanna bring it. But a female is one of their strongest men. When I step to you, don't seek refuge. Make it happen, fuck the rappin'.
f/ Lil Dap, Miz Marvel. . Intro: Jeru The Damaja. Yes yes. . Check it out right here now, knowhatimean?. Henryville, the muthafuckin bitchez wit dikz.
There's not much to say for what was mine today. But when tomorrow comes, I'll make my way. Had planned to build a dream or two today. But everything I tried turned out mistakes.
Everywhere I go I hear the music in the streets. People pass me by, I hear the tappin' of their feet. I could get down, boys, with all that keeps goin' wrong.
Bobby Rambo. . Just like the weather in Texas, you put me through too many changes. You don't give a damn, for no livin' man. And I doubt there's one that would claim you.
Away back down the line you slipped and fell behind. You never got back up, you're life went on. But your head looked back, at what you lost. You could turn your head around, it would help a lot.
Jerry Jeff Walker. . Well I'd already turned the lights out, almost gone to sleep. When a little voice inside me asked, are you all you thought you'd be?.
Jerry Jeff Walker/Bob Livingston. . My life for awhile was a party, but then I finally came around. Once again I began to start in to get my feet on solid ground.
Robert Parker. . Everybody get on your feet, you make me nervous when you in your seat. Take off your shoes and throw them away, come back and get them some other day.
Rodney Crowell. . On the banks of the ole Bandera runs a barefoot child. Takin' Sunday-go-to-meetin' shortcuts. He's out across those open fields, down those dusty drives.
Yeah, well, I picked peaches in Georgia. And I've lumber jacked in Maine. Been hired and fired and been in jail. In 'bout every state you can name. . Hell, I'm bad news, honey.
Jerry Jeff Walker. . Hey let me tell you 'bout a girl I know. Billie Courntey, she's the belle of Bandera, Texas. . Let me tell you 'bout a girl I know back there in my hometown.