nobody ever, ever could tell her. what it's like to fall in love. tired of searching, she wants to be perfect. nothing's ever good enough. and i watch, i wait.
Your mind is made up you won't even try. You didn't even cry this time. You say that we could never see eye to eye. And one of us just must be blind. We have our differences.
last ones at the party. no place left to go. you sit and watch the seaside. I'll try to get some dough. you know I don't need no reason to understand.
I don't need to be all things. to everyone but to you I can't try any harder. holding my half up in this arrangement. keeps landing me in hot water. oh to bring good will.
Recognize the writing on the plain white envelope. I've wondered where she'd wind up before she called or wrote. Answer's in a circle through the word love on a stamp.
This fucking city. Is run by pigs. They take the rights away. From all the kids. . Understand. We're fighting a war we can't win. They hate us-we hate them.
(yeah...!). Spinning down the drain again. Walls closing in again. Curling up inside again. No way in out up down or otherwise again. . I can't move. I can't speak.
Earth's a padded cell. Defanged and declawed. I'm living in hell it's a paradise fraud. Straight jacket minds in line to be old. Telling me to want,. Let time slip through my teeth.
Can you breathe at all,. Do you feel my hand,. Can you hear me. Open up your eyes,. Hold your head up high. Can you feel me. . Now, don't fake or lie,.
places and spaces iv'e been. had a lot of women. seen a lot of land. takes a little while. then you'll understand.
Take it now !. Go !. . I make my best for my motherfucking, for my motherfucking life. I have so much to give, but I have nothing to lose. I don't wanna be a pawn.
Police stopped da way. There's police for the rich. Stop da way. Police for the poor guys. Stop da way. Police for the bloody drugs. Stop da way. Police for everything police....
One precious love so good to me. One precious love the purest thing. One precious love so good to me. One precious love the purest thing. . Was born in a small town [Incomprehensible] California.
An open microphone can be dangerous. Let's tune in on two of the greatest MC's out there. . Passion, the will to win, the spark within. Passion, the strength within the hearts of men.
Paragraph paralyzer, rhythmic aristocrat. Mister Rap, it's the gift of gab about to twist your caps. Swift the fist so fast, fury worry, hit the switch ya ass.
You can wreck my name, vilify me, stretch me on the rack. But I won't bow down to any man, be he white or be he black. Take away my passport, refuse to let me travel.
Now this may sound disgusting and like very gross. But it's sure to have your trippin'. So yo listen close. It's not bright as the sun or sweet like sugar.
[Biz Markie]. . Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!. One-two, doin the do. This goes out to my man Truck, my man Jerome. Bilal and the whole Long Island crew. And it goes like this.