Maybe you're not the world, maybe you're not the stars Maybe you're not the girl, what if you are? Maybe I'm not the boy, maybe I'm not the man Maybe
If only you, could let me in I know that love, it would begin If only I could rap to you I know this love would capture you, yeah Don't you wanna ride
Soap Opera
Some live off the land Some grow tired of the old gas lamp And some turn to strangers along the way Some holy tramp on a desert plain Some pour a drink
[Chorus] Girl you ... star Let me take you at the bar I really think I'm in love with you girl You already know how beautiful you are Beautiful you are
Finally, finally Finally, finally I can't be mad, seeing you off with someone else's hand and I'm the one that said we're both single, you're single
EMERALD CITY GREEN: I want to be seen green Wouldn't be caught dead, red 'Cause if you are seen green It means you got mean bread You've got to be seen
[Instrumental]
(Sung by The Emerald City Citizens & Richard Pryor) EMERALD CITY GREEN: I want to be seen green Wouldn't be caught dead, red 'Cause if you are seen
I don't sympathize with your way of living I don't synchronize my life to your point of view I don't want to live in a way without giving I don't want
I was a ghost from outer space Alien to the human race I felt a tear inside my chest Love at first sight I was obsessed Now I am dancing in the rain and
hang my eyes up on a hook swells the panic; i can't look inside my own skin, i fail to find my- self again a million faces look the same, and their replies
[EMERALD CITY GREEN:] I want to be seen green Wouldn't be caught dead, red 'Cause if you are seen green It means you got mean bread You've got to be
[Chorus] If only you...could let me in I know that love...it would begin If only I...could rap to you I know this love...would capture you, yeah! Dont
Tonight you better wear your funeral dress And I'll dress in burial drag 'Cause this one is to the end of an era Now fate is gnashing at our heels
Into my shop face full of laughter full of joyous childish mirth a string of pearls for his fancy twelve thousand pounds say's he they're worth What
Befallen through the will of my savior's grace My undying hope through life's progression The one to show me a way in this forsaken place To cleanse the
Translation: Cam'ron. Soap opera.
