Somewhere's a book. With chapters still blank. Insi-i-ide. . It's the book of our lives. And the story is ours. To write. Ours to write. . Some pages fade.
Aight man, deep money conversation poppin' off right here. Large numbers and plenty zeros. Hide your hoes and protect your egos. What you see before you right now is a hustle like no other.
Like a long lost friend from the other side. If you were my mum, then I'd have to cry. And if I had a girl, I wouldn't run, I'd hide. And if I loved her, I'd cover my pride.
1000 degrees Hot. . Continuously, yeah. Who's that crazy nigga. Drinkin crazy pussy out of crazy straw. Kicking crazy hardcore, crazy metaphors. When I rap competitions perform disappearing acts.
I gets dumb with the momentum of the drum. And blow MC's to kingdom come. The future holds nothing else but confrontation. . Murray is a lyric lunatic toc.
Phase one. . I grab the Henny and twist the top. Guzzle it that's when the reaction starts. I split the chalk with the dutch. Had the hash in the greenery, then the L get sparked.
Yo rock, cue me in. We, got, that, funk. Murray's, packed, with funk (you need to know). We, got, the funk for yo' ass (let's go). . [Keith Murray]. Yo, a lot of rappers holler tough stuff, they don't live it.
Huahhhhh!. Ha ha, ayyaah, owww owww. Funked out, word is bond, word is bond. Then you ayyyayyyah ha. In the mother, in the motherfuckin house. With a dick in your mouth.
We could go walking through the sand. We could do it hand in hand. Oh this life would be so grand. If you could be here with me. And complete this symphony.
Here is a heart. Here is a heart. I made it for you so take it. Battered and braised. Grilled and sauteed. Just how you like it. Like it. You know I live to fill you up.
All I need from you is all your love. And I know exactly what you want, babe. I'ma give you this healing, healing, healing all night, yeah. I've been riding with you all night long.
[Nico:] Party in Ipanema, baby!. . [Nico:] I want to party. I want to samba. I want to party. I want to samba. . I want to party. And live my life (Pedro: live my life).
Yo sigo siendo un hombre libre. Hasta que pruebe lo contrario. Aqui privado de mi libertad, espero el final. Me fugo en los sueños, y vuelo por tu barrio.
Lace up your boots and we'll broom on down. To a knocked out shack on the edge of town. There's an eight beat combo that just won't quit. Keep walkin' 'til you see a blue light lit.
Build me a nation, a fountain of life. And let us be the voice. For what words cannot express. The failed, the outcasts. The sagacious and wise. Will form a bond, impeccable art.
I'll make it quick for you to know. Splashing my feelings is not where I'm the best at. I've never told you many things that I should. The words are on my lips, it's time to tell you the truth.
Once we sailed across the seas. Yet some doubts tainted winds blew. Once our tale you believed in. Yet these doubts have drowned your soul. . Man plans and god laughs.
Well I thought I had a love forever. that she was the one for me.. Life was sweet, I had everything. We were happy as could be. But today she took me by surprise.
California coastlines. With its never-ending sunshine. And its Anita's breeze. Sounds so good to me. . I might head out to the Rockies. Got an old friend there from college.
She asks me why. I'm just a hairy guy. I'm hairy noon and night. Hair that's a fright. I'm hairy high and low. Don't ask me why. Don't know. It's not for lack of bread.