I've gotta crow! I'm just the cleverest fellow 'Twas ever my fortune to know; I taught a trick to my shadow To stick to the tip of my toe I've gotta crow! I've gotta
I've gotta crow! I'm just the cleverest fellow 'Twas ever my fortune to know; I give the sign and the sunlight will shine And the forest will grow And
Translation: Peter Pan soundtrack. I've Gotta Crow.
falling down I cry in vain I see your sad eyes disappear and that fills me with pain "I" laugh while I see you fall Now "I" have completed my call I
-soaked clothes but I?m still condescending Your as and teeth permanent browned Your face is permanently frowned and I have everything I want Your life?s gotta
, mind blowers Nobody knows what for sure Bloody nose when I walk in the vicinity But I can read them and I believe that I need them I'm runnin' through
I die (Back to the start, another try) I got the time so why should't I? (I got too much time on my hands) [Shaggy 2 Dope] I tried to visit J, I
dog fighting over a bone Black haired woman turned into crows I gotta take a step back and think this through I gotta know it's true I gotta know that I
niggers've had theirs for such a long long time. I'm a white and it's time that I had mine. You know it, 'cuz I show it. Stick your black head out and I
I'll wrap up and give you this song You gotta grab it with both hands You gotta keep hanging on Gotta keep hanging on You gotta keep hanging on You gotta
Shoe-shop Tell her friend that I rather have a enemy Money tall and your money just a mini-me The class gotta S like Hennessy And I gotta SS like Tennessee I
would've never happened I put two and two together and I came up with four You are forever, forgot, forbid, shouldn't have to say much more I been through
s so much you've got to know As I cross the bridge I watch my step Better get out of here Gotta pay my dues, wanna earn respect Next time I hope that
god to these evangelists, I dress all Los Angeles but i love miami though, I act so New Orleans yes I grew pistachios, dat mean I go nuts at any beat
-tect the infantry Peep the weapon-try as I bomb atomically Stagnant they stood surrounded and astounded By this total square mileage of violence that I brung I've
You gotta, you gotta, you gotta make it You gotta, you gotta, you gotta fake it You gotta, you gotta, you gotta make it You gotta, you gotta, you gotta
will rage From the top of the hill And the crows they all will crow What they crow, what they know Yeah, the crows they all will crow Gotta go, gotta
show and here I go See ma flow, dirty though You never know like woah, there I go, there I go A yo, you never know until I made 'Oh no' You know So