Tell me how you get that shine?. You must polish all the time. Though I know your job is thankless. They will thank you up in Heaven. . Oh, the sun maid.
It's never quite complete,. It's never ever discrete. But people just disappear. And the people you meet. They come from anywhere. But not just anywhere.
It was the day after vacation. Heading back to school. Roll over say goodbye. And whisper I love you. . It floated up around the room and drifted towards the door.
My friend's wife, she plays the game. She plays it with me all the time. Makes me feel pretty good, I guess. Hey, that's a pretty dress. . But you shouldn't have.
Candy coated cannibalistic news flashed across the screen. Stay tuned, we'll define. What's wrong and what's right. What's obscure and what's obscene.
She's all by herself at the end of the day. She'd talk to herself but wouldn't know what to say. Wrings her hands and steps out of the bath. The mirror laughs and splits her in half.
Well she started out working for an Illinois assembly line. Not really what she wanted. Just dealing with the feeling when you're feeling like you wish it was fine.
Hey what're you doing comin' around my place. I've been cryin', tears are down my face. Do this, do that, it's always push, push, push. But I sure grow tired of beating 'round the bush.
You've walked this road so many times. And you swore you knew your way. But now you're looking in persuasive eyes. And you don't know what to say. . When he tells you he loves you.
We all talk, we all walk, we all do the things we want. We're so powerful we say, so why can't we stop the hate. So come on, tell me how to get to the place.
I'ma start with the definition of real hip hop and true raps expression. Inner soul and beliefs through 4 A dat's. Or should I say 32 tracks of inner artifacts.
Signal got lost to the satellite. Got lost in the ride up to the plunge down. Man sends the ray of the electric light. Sends the impulse through the air, down to home.
Signal got lost to the satellite. Got lost in the, ride up to the. Plunge down. Man sends the ray of the electric light. Sends the impulse through the air.
(M. Doughty). Rachel's on the phone. talking to her Mom. Just to wish her a happy Mother's Day. Rachel's on the couch. Suckin' on the bong. Just so she can call her Mom.
New York, New York, I won't go back. Indelible reminder of the steel I lack. I gave you seven years what did you give me back?. A jaw-grind disposition to a panic attack.
(M. Doughty). New York, New York. I won't go back. Indelible reminder of the steel I lack. I gave you seven years. What did you give me back?. A jaw-grind, disposistion to a panic attack.
Everything is going up. Everything is going as planned, yeah. Everything moves along. Everything is fine, fine, fine. . Well I could be condemned to Hell for every sin, but littering.
Slipping through the wrong plug. Slap the rotor to the beat yeah. Stitching to till the pin breaks. Gotcha down. Onto the flatline. Clap the matter. It's the drop.
Slipping through the wrong plug, slap the rotor. To the beat, yeah, stitching to till, the pin breaks. Gotcha down onto the flat line, clap the matter.
Rachel's on the phone. Talking to her mom. Just to wish her a Happy Mother's Day. . Rachel's on the couch. Suckin' on the bong. Just so she can call her Mom.