Money, who needs it, let me live my life free and easy. Put a toothbrush in my hand, let me be a travelin' man. 'Cause I'm a road runner baby. . I'm a road runner baby.
How did I ever let you slip away. Never knowing I'd be singing this song some day. And now I'm sinking, sinking to rise no more. Ever since you closed the door.
I used to think that I could not go on. And life was nothing but an awful song. But now I know the meaning of true love. I'm leaning on the everlasting arms.
[Intro: Obama]. In small towns, and big cities. We came together. As democrats, republicans and independents. To stand up and say that we are. One nation, we are one people.
Kardinal Offishall Ft. Junior Caldera & Nite Runner - It's On Tonight. Kardinal Offishall Ft. Junior Caldera & Nite Runner - It's On Tonight.
You're barely, barely back home. Like a little fly. You're like a little fly stuck in the window. Dying to get inside. . What if you do?. Would you go back outside?.
Too young. Too young. Too young. Too young. Too young. Oh, too young. Oh, too young. Oh, too young. Oh, too young. . Girl, the night's not over,. We're not getting older.
virus. seeps into your brain. delusions. visions to hate. lesions. internal scars are eating. at your skin. scars. infest your soul and. then they kill again.
I cut the flesh from bone. Tear rip mind from soul. Blood guts immersed in pain. Cries screams slowly fade. INSANE. Bloodlust unquenched yet. INSANE. In the blood I'm drenched now.
"Do you believe?". "I believe". . In time, in time. In time this rhyme'll be more than just a fantasy. A Black man'll be the man to claim Presidency. Is it hard to see?.
Girl, oh you look fine. (I wanna do you). I get dizzy, you keep my body busy. Every time I get near you I want you actin' like a grizzly bear. You got long hair.
Girl, I'll house you. Girl, I'll house you. Girl, I'll house you. You in my hut now, my hut. Girl, I'll house you. Girl, I'll house you. Girl, I'll house you.
Sweet sensations of a freaky temptation. Got me feeling right for what I'm facing. Chocolate chip, sugar dipped. Got me clipped to the hip. Of a honey hustling.
She walked to his car from the church house. Where he sat waiting in the night. And her hands trembled on her Bible. As she held on firmly to the right.
Jumpsteady!. Jumpsteady. It's the Chaos Theory. Jumpsteady!!. It's the Chaos Theory. Jumpsteady!. Jumpsteady...Jumpsteady...Jumpsteady. It's the Chaos Theory.....
... scoreboard first!. *gun cocks, fires*. Explosion, holes blown in my chest. Like Speakers. People screaming louder than some queers. I've been the victim of some untimely set.
I travelled the long road just so you would listen. I travelled the long road just me and my intuition. No body seemed to understand just why I left with the clothes on by back.
It was a thousand pound weight. Moon down on the sun. I lost you sleeping, took off with my fun. You'll find the door on the other side, other side. .
One midnight call changed it all. I sit in silence and reach into the distance. A brother's sentence, forever villainized. No chance of redemption, no matter how hard you cry.
I felt you watching me. Eyes dripping like a drink. Past the conversation. That fell from my lips. . There's always a wordless sound. That goes spinning wide and round.