Not far, not far from here. You'll say, "You're safe, my dear". Where mountains run into shores. Love song, goes on so pure. . Not far, not far from here.
That's what my heart yearns for now love and pride.. That's what my heart yearns for now love and pride.. . Start your journey early or maybe later. Get your boots on.
[Pharoahe Monch]. (We must be in love). (We must be in love). (We must be in). . It's soul music. Soully for ya soul music. For it matter how much we all soul music.
I'm not your superman, girl I'm your freaky friend. I'm not your other guy. I'm the nigga on your Ipod. Pop fly get it like A-Rod, sometimes I'm too fly.
I couldn't be happy in the city at night. You can't see the stars for the neon light. Sidewalk's dirty and the river's worse. The underground trains all run in reverse.
You guys do not notice that we are gifted just by being humans. We are absolute predators. We do not even have any enemies. Maybe there are other animals watching us.
featuring Playa Too $hort and Erick Sermon. . [Playa]. We can go on and on. . [Erick Sermon]. Ah ha one two y'all. . [Too Short]. Uh uh nobody ah. . [Eric Sermon].
[E-Dub] Sermon - "aiight" (Aww yeahhh...). "As we proceed..". [E-Dub] Holla at ya boy - "People in the house". [E-Dub] Scream at me - "aiight". . [Verse One].
Artist: Erick Sermon f/ Al Green *. Album: React. Song: Love Iz. . * all of the musical vocals in parenthesis are Al Green samples. . "People in the house" - Slick Rick (Welll...).
Hey young world, one two, one two. Check it out y'all. Uh, Shadz of Lingo in the house. E Double's in the house with Def Squad. On the funky fresh track with Shadz of Lingo.
You can't rap like me. Uhh, Sy Scott, Def Squad. Listen, ain't playin' no games man. Yeah, whattup. . Give or receive and give or take, I'm an Indian giver.
Girl I pull up to your city with them racks out. You know how I do it, shows be packed out. All them girls, they pretty, they gon' twerk for me. Nasty baby, please put out that work for me.
An alle meine Niggas, Kanaken, Malagas, Polaken. Meine Mullahs, Mafiosi und Franzaken. An meine Paellas, PKK's, Schlitzaugen, Hakennasen. Kameltreiber, Ziegenhirten, Knoblauchfresser, Paprikas.
Was du tust ist korrekt, du bist klug. Du bist nett, so gut wie perfekt. Zu gut für den Rest. Und für mich sowieso. Laut deinen Freunden bin ich nicht dein Niveau.
Oh, carta de Ernesto. Que me dirá. Recordada Denisse. Pensando en mil cosas quizá. Con el humo por testigo. Esta carta empece a redactar". . Querida mía, perdona.
love is a fire. but for it to burn. you've gotta throw yourself in. heart wide open. . i wanna be naked. but not with my body. my heart was sacred. but with you i'm exposed entirely.
[Verse 1]. Heart was in an empty space. But falling in love never gave me grace. Spendin' all my time away. Better to want you in retrograde. . [Pre-Chorus].
It was a strange dream. It took my heart from me. And though it did seem. To end my misery. I could still see where. My life was headin' for. A voice cried beware.
we've been doing this longer than you've been alive. propelled by some mysterious drive. and they still let me do it as weird as that seems. and I do it most nights and then again in my dreams.
She picks up a pen. Writes down a word. It doesn't feel right. . The novelty's gone. The novel rolls on. Until it's goodnight. . Will anyone read. Much less understand.