, that's the shit that got me mad! (Please, Mr. Rapper, once again) That's the shit that got me mad! That's the shit, youknowhatI'msayin? (It's a family
on me You send me ... love me And now just my body You kiss me happy so very happy He loves me, I throw my ... It's been a long time since I had someone
Sun shower seasons Life flower seasons They move fast, they tell me, But I just can't believe that I can feel it There's someone to tell you, Amid
by the hogs Snatchin' out my seats, tellin' me I sell dope Am I on probation or parole? I tell 'em fuck, no Tell me Mister Officer, what's the problem? What's
to trust someone Baby I gotta let go, don't wanna miss out on love this time Gotta leave those things behind Whatever's yours you call it ours send flowers
in Nobody's aware of what I'm covering up but one thing I'll erupt, my blood's bubbling I'm stressed out, frustrated and hungry That's enough to send
bangin' on her like a gypsy on a tambourine. That's not what I'm talkin' 'bout. That's not what I'm talkin' 'bout. That's not what I'm talkin' 'bout
, that's the shit that got me mad! (Please, Mr. Rapper, once again) That's the shit that got me mad! That's the shit, youknowhatI'msayin? (It's a
nasty) but if now if this supposed to be heaven for me, then just give me my own hell back so take me home (to my empty refridgerator) cmon and take me
By john frusciante Transcribed by thatyou There's a powdered sun dripping through a porthole In a set design Can you read your name It's been so long
flow I got 21 seconds to go 'Cause if you like me let me know Let me in the studio I got 21 seconds before I got to go Did you see me on the video?
from the '80s juvenile Brooklyn Where cats was like Gimme that subway pass, kid. Good lookin Now someone else is taking a ride with what's mine So I had
you think it's about time for me to meet your friend down at the Onyx? It's been a month since you told him about me. I know. Cause that was the night
choke holds Hip hop homo's will do well to know this It ain't about who's the dopest It's who gets the fan's focus upon you When they feel what the
See I've Been Searching, I Dont Know What To Do (Ho! You Gotta Help Me Man) Can You Help Me? (Uh) Special (Uh; Yea; I Need You To Hold Me Down Babe) By
she's cried while he's away Because she knows deep in her heart That he'll be back someday The light's on in the window; she's waiting by the
Poems and candles, I don't need Flowers that you brought to me Fell into a book I never read I cut my hair off like a man Too much trouble and what's
