A land called foolish pride Where the man is always right He hates to talk but loves to fight Is that all right? On real cold days He loans us lots
make you new friends Or get you fired from work And since the day I left Milwaukee Lynchburg, Bordeaux, France Been makin' the bars lots of big money And helpin' white people
, I write my raps with extreme speed Some of the times, I take the pen and make pads bleed My mind clicks to homicide, bullets fly, ladies cry A lot of people
Bounced to the Bentley from the prime-it-up Regal Like Biggie says, It's unbelieveable My street pull You even play like step in my way You'll meet my people
aye!) I could never do you (aye!) [A-Dot:] oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,ooooooh.. [Verse 2:] [Mitchel:] You see the guys in the magazines Lots of women
have been said, so little (been done) been done They still killin' - killin' the people And they - and they havin' (havin' their fun) - havin'-a - havin'-a lots of fun - Killin' the people
One, two, three, four! Wake up and live, y'all, Wake up and live! Wake up and live now! Wake up and live! Life is one big road with lots of signs, So
(Christmas) The snow's coming down (Christmas) I'm watching it fall (Christmas) Lots of people around (Christmas) Baby please come home The church bells
publishing co. bmi Brian wilson I'm thinking about a-this whole world Late at night I think about the love of this whole world Lots of different people
' anything we like to do There's always lots of things that we can see We can be anyone we like to be And all those happy people we could meet Just
of faded jeans Our wedding day was perfect and we loved away the night Life for us was filled with lots of dreams We bought a house upon a hill outside of town And two young people
me Lots of people dying Ain't no cause at all Mama's baby cryin' Ain't no love at all Come on, people, people it's time to begin Give love from your
Expensive jeans Hollywood freaks on the Hollywood scene Touch it real good if you want a piece Party people know I'm that type of freak People look
think I'm awfully witty, a riot and a half When I tell a stupid joke, they laugh (Haw haw haw haw haw) And laugh (Haw haw haw haw haw haw) People in France have lots
Workin' like a dog at the synagogue He's there all day, he's there all day Just say, "Vay iz mir" and he'll kick into gear He'll bring you lots of cheer
?t wanna have to wind up Eating all of your food through a straw Like toothless people Toothless people You better brush your teeth now Toothless, toothless, toothless, toothless people
ya feel it - holla back cause you wit me (do it a) Shout my nigga Keya, Tony Mack, Jalay, Nikki (let's do it again) This for all them hood parkin' lots
me well and not congratulations on finally landing some poor worm, Yes i got married, of course i wasn't the urge to cojoin that faithful weekend, lots
