The road to the top through cross guards and hard knocks. Copper penny times and endless city blocks. Thieves straight as they never been crooked rent-a-cops.
We all walk through the valley below. We all need a little time alone. We all want a little heaven above. We all want somebody to love. . You, you and nobody else.
One, two, rock. . Hey world, you know you got to put up a fight. Hey world, you rumble in the jungle tonight. Hey world, keep bringing it the rest of your life.
This one goes out for you and yours. [Incomprehensible]. Family, family. [Incomprehensible] crucial. Party people. . Don't tell the DJ got to turn it low.
I dont need a passport to walk on this earth. Anywhere I go 'cause I was made of this earth. I'm born of this earth, I breathe of this earth. And even with the pain I believe in this earth.
I know it's hard when you're down. And the bad times seem to follow you around. And you got no reason to show. Don't let it go, oh no. . And when it's 3 in the morn.
Multitudes shall gather to bow. before you throne. And with one voice we offer. The treasures of our hearts. We long to see your face. Let our worship fill your holy.
Mystikal talking:. . Now look baby. If I kick it with you like that. You can't be runnin your mouth and stuff. Cause you know what time it is. You know what's happening.
Chorus: (Mercedes). . No Limit we got that shit you need,shit you can bump in your trunk. Got all your bitches fiendin,and makin niggas say ughh. Get up, get on the floor,we come to give you some more.
Roll a L and burn a incent. It's like magic when I invent this shit that I present. Yo turn my levels up a izinch. And drop the treble down the pizinch and let the bass commence.
Yeah. Sup wit' these lame ass niggas, man?. I'm tellin' you. Niggas keep runnin' to this rap shit, you kna' mean?. Like y'all built like that. Y'all niggas betta pick up a basketball, or somethin'.
Cheah. Know what this shit sound like right niggas?. That old gun out music in the hood right?. You hear it nigga, don't be scared nigga. My niggas is wit' me, we focused man, yeah.
Now I was creeping through the night. Sliding through the shadows keeping out of sight. Cos when you're lonely and on your own. You haven't got a basement you can call your home..
Yo, yo, yo, it's tha roc in tha house. Nigga, we got Hype-D here, we fixin' to go down. You know what it is tha song is hell no. Yo, I'm Bleek and this is tha ROC, yo, let's spit at 'em.
You think I want to be your lady, then why you steady acting Shady. Don't want to hear no if's and maybe's baby. And when you find another girl, you take a look at this pearl.
The year is 87'. Back in the 12th grade g. When I used to hang with ch to the ip hangin' in the halls. Tryin' to get the young bitches ridin' my ballz.
Oh snap, you know this track is fly. So get crunked up and don't ask why. Post rap, post punk, post Kurt Cobain. Post Kool Moe Dee post House of Pain.
Humphrey, the whale should have GPS. Humphrey, the whale should get GPS. . Humphrey, the whale should have GPS. Humphrey, the whale should get GPS. . So youre not stuck in the Sacramento Delta, Humphrey.
MC Lars is more punk than you. Go. . Books about Evanescence. (Are not punk rock). Guns n' Roses watches. (Are not punk rock). . Hello Kitty iPod cases.