But there is one voice that has never been heard before, The voice of old Mr. World himself, The way he might sound if he could speak to us in our own
You should know, you should know that I Am not just searching for Some first time high I know its all about perceptions And I accept you as my very first
If you feel real sad sometimes Caught in bad vibrations And it seems, you've lost your drive And your destination If you feel that life's passing by,
The leaves were falling I was seventeen we'd been locking lips grabbing hips smoking cigarettes we took a drive in your 1990 had me down from out of town
Oh, oh Okay, okay, okay, okay Oh Hey, I'm trying to get crunk C R U N K Tell 'em how we gonna call, crunk Tell 'em why they don't want none, crunk Tell
By the time you get this message I will be behind the wheel Watchin' dotted yellow hexagrams Stretch into the dark Left hand surfin' on iced tinged winds
Right now as we rockin' they're shootin' outside Now we've got to chill We've got to chill We can't have no gunfire because hip-hop can't build Let's
There ain't nobody else to talk about Hey love, you remember your first time? Get dat with a real nigga? Heh, heh, heh Well, let's talk about it It ain
I'd be a lying man if I said that everything was fine But sometimes lying's really the truth in disguise I've come to find my heart isn't right with my
When I was a younger man, lookin' for my pot of gold Everywhere I turned the doors were closin' It took every ounce of faith I had to keep on keepin'
I am a tiny machinist I have the smallest plans We have a mind television The gift of idle hands I've been re-educated To bleed technology Even more
(Peverett) It's all behind me There's good luck up ahead Can't break what's left of my heart Once bitten twice shy I hate to see it all fall apart First
Let the pretend take over And that season be the first Shadows we're in become us So we set up interspersed Between here and away Become your space
Far before our time I feel some nervousness I try to justify Not so much what I did but Just how the child died Don't need just anyone Not those
When I look into my heart I feel All of the hurt that was there Then I look into your eyes and see All of the joys that we've both shared I don't wanna
Right... Check me out y'all, Nasty Nas in your area About to cause mass hysteria Before a blunt, I take out my fronts Then I start to front, matter
Die Zeit, die trennt nicht nur für immer Tanz und Tänzer, die Zeit, die trennt auch jeden Sänger und sei Lied, denn die Zeit ist das, was
Early times gone to rhyme Somebody said it was a good time To me, it was a long, long time Just a long time Early days gone to a gaze Somebody said we