Always be around Don't you know I can see what you're doing? Runnin' around with your cheap talk, cheap talk, yeah What I need is a man who can do me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Always been told that I've got too much pride Too independent to have you by my side But my heart said all of you will see
[Redman] Mic check, mic check (mic check mic check one two) One two, one two check mic (yeah) Gilla House, D-Block baby (can y'all hear me out there?)
[Incomprehensible] threaten your freedom We've done without for 20 years, so think if we really need 'em We're all just slaves for the troop commanders
Comfort me from a world where no one cares Where the words turn into cages and memories cut like glass I closed my eyes on you, I put the blames on myself
Hey, little dolly with the blue jeans on I wanna ramrod with you honey, till half-past dawn Let your hair down sugar and pick up this beat Come on
[Kendrick Lamar] I swear you people don't know Kendrick You don't know him But you say you want some more Kendrick I'm bout to show 'em Everything that
Yeah, what, you, uhu, c'mon Yeah, yeah, what? Nasty Nas, Virgo, Ludacris, Virgo Doug Fresh, as we go, somethin' like this, Nasir Baby girl, won't you
CHORUS what does it take to make it what does it take to make it VERSE 1 my style will lock you down and get your brain stimulated decapitating people
I wanna walk to no particular destination I wanna talk, when I got the inclination I wanna move, when I got the locomotion I'm gonna do just what it takes
Who's got what it takes to be my guy What it takes to make me shine What it takes to get me fired up? Who's got what it takes to be my beau What it takes
And now it begins to shine And you found the eyes to see Each little drop at dawn of every day Your smile, it comes back to me And whatever you may say
Here comes the mechanical sun Working on the bones in the dry old creek bed Mist on the old river bend, yellow box hangs like it's dead The emerald silo
Virgin Mary had a one son, Oh, glory halleluja, Oh, pretty little baby, Glory be to the new born King. "Well, Mary how you call that pretty little baby
And I think that I wish I was virgin And I smile and I think of you And my first, very first entry Clumsy and romantic My special mix in you Clumsy like
You're so hot, you're so cool I can see that you're nobody's fool Now tell me, am I coming through? It's too late, I can't wait Believe it's gonna be
is cast to this strange and fake scene forced into isolation struggling for lightl ion rises to slowly take up the light man's on the verge of darkening