Forest Whitaker Lyrics And yo whatever comes up comes out We don't put our hands over our mouth And whatever comes up comes out We don't put our hands
[Hook] (Rat-ta-tat, rat-ta-tat, rat-ta-tat, tatta rat-ta-ta-tatta to make his blood splatter (4x) [Verse 1] You jackin me you go the wrong season You
Intro: Go ahead and wager that you never listen to another song of mine. (haha) I can't say I blame you either 'cause if you made records, you ain't
"Yo it's your neighbour from across the hall man, I just wanna holla at you for a minute... "Here we are in the apartment corridor, Dorian, right? yeah
[Chorus:] And I promise if I take you home, I'll sing you a song Never leave me alone Said c'mon baby throw me a bone, I'll sing you a song Never leave
Ah, The name of this song is uncle sam goddamn It's a show tune but the show aint been written for it yet. Were gonna see if tony Jerome and the band
[ VERSE 1: Brother Ali ] Show promoter backstage pacin (Why is that?) He's tryin to take control of his situation He know damn well he ain't got the money
Ain't nowhere to run to There ain't nothing here for free I don't like my life I gut it, rebuild it, fuck it Keep nothing but God and my children I kill
"Are you here to confuse me?" Woman I'll give you the grand tour Theres no reason for you to look closer but you do so I show you It ain't pretty
Union of noble blood Silent troops that charge Forwards to die Countless await their fate Charge into cities of ruin and death Sacred flesh, martyred
Born into money it's not a crime You can fool the people all the time Nine hundred dead in Jones town Rescued from a shopping mall Heiress with a little
Behold the great evening star As she once again gives birth Behold the great evening star As she once again destroys Behold the shining wife Of
He's the one when you feel the heat that he makes you feel as a wonder. He promises you no more tears to cry all the colours in the rainbow. come after
I came back to my old city With fierce determination And I couldn't find my way out of the station It's all changed, you were there Departing, starting
Brother don't lose that fire-stick no way The night is coming thin Might tire to light that stick Brother don't lose that stick no way Don't lose that
Long days, slow waste Sew lies, sow hate So many years to clean the slate Endless despair within its wake His touch soiling what used to be clean His
Intro: Go ahead and wager that you never listen to another song of mine. (haha) I can't say I blame you either 'cause if you made records, you ain't gunna