no old sex nasty shit But this year, I went down to Miami and got my nigga from 2 Live Brother Marquis in the house (Yeah, I'm the motherfuckin' nigga) Yeah, we gonna
Yo, now how it feel? Yo [Verse 1 - Talib Kweli] It feel good, it feel so damn good, it feel Khalil brought the fly shit, I brought the hood appeal Notes from the piano
[Mos Def] History It's happening every day y'all (right now) Everyday (right now) Right now (good mornin', Vietnam!) Listen Brooklyn wins again It's the
the bait thinking you safe Had that ass sweating like T.D. Jakes I want the ones, nigga, you non believers, you can ask your momma Now that's drama
d better believe it, lay me where (Love is everywhere, risin' me found and out) And you can feel it you're halfway there (Feels like you're gonna drown
gonna be Roxie The lady rakin' in the chips Is gonna be Roxie I'm gonna be a celebrity That means somebody everyone knows They're gonna recognize my eyes
ry word's the Gospel truth Got witnesses ta prove it, too, 'Cause we all toured with a fella by the name a' Milton Now Milton was o-fficial tour director, Electrical piano
stone 'Coz me and you are same, I known you all my life I don't know your name The name's European Bob, saw it anyway Gonna have dance now, see you
to me. Keep walking cause you know she's right next to me. I'm with her and now you trying to brush up on me. You'r not gonna make me disrespect my
to me. Keep walking cause you know she's right next to me. I'm with her and now you trying to brush up on me. You'r not gonna make me disrespect my shawty
again, Charlie' (guitar, piano & instrumental) Well, now here comes man Man re'dy-a climb on a high plane Now an here come the man, now Man ready-a
: Awcantor@aol.com Uncle Sam is gonna give me a Thunderbolt, yeah He want me to fly a-way up above the cloud Uncle Sam is gonna give me a Thunderbolt
[Mos Def] History Shoutin' it every day y'all (right now) Everyday (right now) Right now (good mornin', Vietnam!) Listen Brooklyn wins again It's the
their rhymes and then practiced it Put my brain pattern on fly and I mastered it Dad played jazz when he drank, it's no accident Hands on the piano and
just a' falling on down Say he drinks like a fish, and he gonna fly like a stone Boy is better off left alone They say he drinks like a fish, and he gonna fly