and she wake me up early 'Cuz hustlers hit the block when police change shifts New York, California different toilet, same shit In Brooklyn I rock Timberlands, still
before thee, Lord please forgive me of my sins if I owe thee, slowly, I know I should not kill but I will, if someone try to shoot me and lay me still
where I go My people give me money, but the money much too low For me to meet the match of present day so I still need some dough Conjure up a suit,
a hero. [Billy Flynn] Did you bring the money? [Amos Hart] I didn't do as well as I hoped. But, I will, Mr. Flynn. I will. [Billy Flynn] This is only
is tight It's been a long time comin' from rags that feel drummin' Different stokes introducing Asian folks Blues I'm still hummin', birds I'm still wantin' Freestyle's back on the curb, I'm still
may be taken or be kept No property be granted, nor no bride No maiden may be stolen while she slept Nor robbed of her freedom to decide What suits her
she wake me up early Cus hustlers hit the block when police change shifts New York, California different toilet, same shit In Brooklyn I rock Timberlands Still
.V. will be the rest of your diet We wild with fury for jury movies Mass um up of uzis Minus the fingerprints The turbulence still got me woozy Thats
pourage Rockin that funky john, drinkin villa maria, ? my momma mia Its soo many people in tha world and within tha plantet Take it for granted and they
how to triumph amongst the troubles sent to bust your bubble Trust I'm accustomed with the everyday I wonder will my stress will ever decay, looking
for Microsoft, you faggots wouldn't have no fans If you lived in the Middle East, you faggots wouldn't have no hands Still a bunch of jerk offs, I fuck