return so soon To what was left inside the room We will never leave We ain?t never gonna leave the room We could be here for life We will never leave the room
In a room you can build a home Plant the seed and life begins to grow When it's outgrown life inside How will it live? And will it survive? On it's own
blueprint by Jay-Z Or either Dre CD's Or maybe Illmatic by Nas Or possibly doggystyle by snoop dogg Lived it like religion Critics call it modern day
' about five-hundred thousand Just be glad of the success you had and you're arousin' Somebody's brain out there your year's gonna come You didn't live
cannot say" I'll be damned if you'll tell me what I can and cannot feel And I won't be no puppet here and none of your back room deals Modern love was
Naked she sleeps on my floor New Orleans is a dying whore The spreading highway To the underwater staircase Leading up to a black room, to live there
face Yes, the drama of a silent stage His image commands respect Personifies style and taste Yes, he's magic on the t.v screen Illuminating living room
Wasting away with no room to play Trapped in a zoo with buffalo, too So he went next door to the elephant And asked him what to do I'm wasting away with no room
Stuck inside a jigsaw Of the Midwestern modern midtown Feeling like a trophy That the old man's been passing around Just another suit back From a old
in rare form tonight, his trombone sings so sweet This is the room where they all come to meet He said, "I do what I can, I live for the moment And that
beautiful place to live and you're drivin' a brand new car Mom and dad would sure enjoy those comforts you enjoy livin' there where you are Still you live
gave lives Avoid the cracks and moats of new age turncoats And modern day cut throats What makes it shroom blossom and boom a murmer in a gossipin' room
A patch o' ground people He was dealin' antiques in a hardware store But he sure had a lot to hide He had a back room full of the guns of war And a
and work pushin' mops and brooms Blake gives guitar lessons in his living room Blake gives guitar lessons in his living room Blake gives guitar lessons in his living room
eyes Makes me believe I can still live my life I learned from the ashes of the tears I dropped for all these years My love is now living, is living for
my minds numb But you can call me modern urban Norman Rockwell I paint a picture of the spot...well (outside my window, outside my room. Outside my window, outside my room
click clack President, uh huh Nostril out, DP's Orange Al, RPG's T-Town, who wanna ride? Brooklyn, come on, come on Sittin' in' the livin' room on the
