his love is a very easy love. his hate is a very awkward hate. and his kiss is a comforting blow. his fight is just a fashionable show. without pain, without sorrow.
everyday, just a little bit closer. everyday, just a little bit harder. everyday, just a little bit stronger. everyday, gives me a reason. shrinking down to nothing.
You've got your priorities. Respect and loyalty. You've got your job and all your things. Your house and company. . Look around it's what you wanted. Look around it's what you started.
Heading to town,. In the car now,. Another a night out,. Already two down,. Follow the streetlights,. Its 10 to midnight,. I'm gonna drink the night away..
I play in the playground. Play in the underground. Trying to learn this new town. Yeah ain't got no friends around. . That's hard when you ain't got no friends.
Sweeping the floors, open up the doors. Turn on the lights, getting ready for tonight. Nobody's romancing because it's too early for dancing. But here comes the music.
This is rock n' roll shouts out. Back to the rappers. A lot of people stake claims. Saying hip hop doesn't matter. But really what could be phatter than.
(Phone dialing). (answering machine)Please leave a message.......please....leave me a. message.....LEAVE A MESSAGE!. . G is so sloppy he needs to wear a bib.
If the wide wide world. Should ever fall apart. And fall into darkness. Long long way. If the wide wide world. Should ever fall apart. Well I'll be there long.
August the third month, summer with sun rays. While sunshine blazed, my eyes were kind of glazed. Cream in my coffee, I'm makin' a call. Cooling by the fence of the street with the sex stalls.
Let's all just relax. And get into this groove. The room's starting to move. Now turn the red lights on. You know the kind that I like. Deep blues and reds.
Suck it thru a straw. My name is g so see of course,. I got my slogan not a hero like hogan, I'm from downtown. A flower child of the truest kind, of the clear blue eye.
All my friends are coming round tonight. And they know what to do. Theyre gonna hang out on the corner. They mean shit. . Its gonna be a long, long Friday.
Big plate tell me, wheres my meat. You ride a car from the passenger seat. You got big words 'bout a little plan. A little boy with a card that says 'Man'.
I got a one way ticket and Im planning on comin' back. I got body full of kicks and Im heading right for the sack. I got some bad-ass speakers playing Miles in a silent way.
Well I will get in the cage. And I will meet the rage. 'Cos I ain't got no choice now. I gotta turn the page. . And when I hear the roar. You know I'm gonna soar.
Genius Selection. . yaa me yaa me 2x. . its the G Maxta's way. . I go make money everything i do. God dey give me glory cuz. i no dey give up. . And the things he dey do.
RICCA DI SPIRITO. (Gloria Nuti). VOGLIO SBAGLIARE. PER RICOMINCIARE. VOGLIO SBAGLIARE. PER IMPARARE QUALCOSA. DELLA VITA PENOSA. E TUTTAVIA ROSA. VOGLIO SBAGLIARE.
How will I know. Please send me an r.s.v.p. telepathically tell me.. I can't let it go.. If you sent a letter would it make it better or make it worse.