would cheer! And I'd tip my hat Imagine that Imagine thaaaaaaat Imagine that! Sometimes I imagine That I would like to be A person who's named Ernie Who looks quite a
the love I need Is a long way from here Oh the love I need Is a long way from here Yes well there I sat so all alone Like a king who sits upon his throne
shepherds The marvel is that a lot of grace so perfectly cohesive Could have been produced by such a diverse crowd Over a period of time which stagers the imagination
into that toy Is it the pimp, the crook a hustler thing? The man, the music, the making, the king Constantly builded by me A million men marching like calling them the King
She would be my queen, I could be her king Together, she would make me cool and we would both rule, forever, And I would never feel pain and never
this whole world Who would you be" "Would you be Elvis, shaking up Memphis Making all the young girls scream Would you make a speech that would change
with a strap, under my blue nit Don't do nothing foolish, cause I'll completely lose it Give a nigga a new breathing hole, with a pool stick I got hoes
for... A Voice In The Dark I was striking through a box of matches Hoping that one would spark I heard somebody calling to me A voice in the dark A
a little bell might ring About a time that once existed when money wasn't king If you stretch your imagination I'll tell you all a tale About a time
-alt-delete Cos I've got one hand Hello can I speak to an emergency physician? I have here a patient in a terrible condition He's vomiting up blood and he'll soon need a
imagined it be, I been reinstated, Platinum plated, And n*ggas hate it, Relay it That I'm the sh*t, Twelve lugers and a pit. Get hot like a chilli pepper
been born who's King of kings and Savior of the world} {Now I can imagine saying, what Child is this? What Child is this? Who would leave a legacy So
't got no wins in my casa Que te pasa, you ain't even in my clasa I hate a actor that plays a rapper I'm Terror Squad beta kappa everybody's favorite
got no wins in my casa Hit the basa, you ain't even in my clasa I hate a actor that plays a rapper I'm Terror Squad beta kappa everybody's favorite
to amuse me. who me, a raver? do me a favor, make like a blackhead and get out of my face crack head. each and every nominee gets a year's supply
music was a stepping stone that put me strategically infront of those who would help my destiny and help me help those who have need a dream is just a
By kings, physicians, tax collectors, farmers Fishermen, singers and shepherds The marvel is that a library so perfectly cohesive Could have been produced by such a diverse crowd Over a
no escape In a world of grand illusions Where love is just a dream You gotta make your sacrifices Time to pick your poison The fool is he who is noble