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Albums:

Doin' Allright [Bonus Tracks] (Dexter Gordon) · Doin' Allright [Japan] (Dexter Gordon) · Kid's Allright [CD Single] (Bettie Serveert) · Doin' Allright (Dexter Gordon) · Doin' Allright (Dexter Gordon) · Kid's Allright [CD Single] (Bettie Serveert) · That's Allright Mama [Black Label] (Arthur "Big Boy" Crudup) · It's Allright (Dave Hollister) · Mash Out Posse (M.O.P.) · Jugganauts: The Best of Insane Clown Posse (Insane Clown Posse) – and 90 other albums »


I hear footsteps slow-owly walking
As they gently walk acro-oss a lonely floor
And a voice that's so-oftly saying
Darling this will be goodby-ye
Deficiency Syndrome, tombstone
From the graveyard shift, RBL's Mister see
One love, to Rapping Ron and Plan B	
Victims of the trigger 
Po' out a little
that hounds you
From all the trouble that surrounds you
From all the negative hype
When you say to yourself that everything is gonna be allright
will be allright.
Time goes by so fast
You've got to have a dream
To just hold on.
All my dreams oflove began
With the reality of you.
You and I
that while rollin in a ride at the same time
Listen to the bassline
By T.C.
And my nigga named Black see
Poem like d-o-p-e
Sayin fresh rhymes for the RBL
Allright

Even when you don't know
I'll be by your side
Even when you think you're all alone
I'll be by your side

I'll be right behind you keep
HAD WAS OLD
I wasn't sure if I'd hear you
I'm glad you're still allright
IT'S ALL BEEN ARRANGED FOR TEN
THE STREETS SHOULD BE CLEAR BY THEN
I've
HAD WAS OLD
I wasn't sure if I'd hear you
I'm glad you're still allright
IT'S ALL BEEN ARRANGED FOR TEN
THE STREETS SHOULD BE CLEAR BY THEN
I've
wait for you yea, I will always do. don't you scream, don't you cry. pretty soon we'll be allright oh wait for me I'll wait for you yea, I will always
allright
Layback, evolve, and I'll be alright

Lookin in my crystal ball I'm seein' thugs
Both catchin' and firin' slugs (paper for drugs)
I see a line
it's a sick world, you just gotta stay true
Stay true and everything'll be cool, you gotta blaze ya own trails and make ya own moves

Think for yourself
it's a sick world, you just gotta stay true
Stay true and everything'll be cool, you gotta blaze ya own trails and make ya own moves

Think for yourself
bikini
From Compton, Watts to Pasadena
If you don't seen a fly girl it's a misdemeanor
The town to astound, city by the shore
Our posse's in the house
the first time in a long long while

She said everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna stay all-right

Long past flow
The time has come when
the funk's gone
There's funk in everything you do so don't be stupid
You might imagine me funky though like Cupid
What is this? This is a tribute to the Mob
uh)
Sippin on bacardi
I'm tha life of tha party (uh uh)
Sippin on bacardi

[verse 1]
Eerybody seem up tight, I'm drunk so everythings allright
Got
was taken, xeroxed and stripped naked
Today's pig shall be tomorrow's bacon
Education brings false words, what do they teach?
Everything that I learned
The girls won't be on you, Fred your face is all burnt!";
I patted him on the shoulder said, ";Thanks for stopping by.";
Then I opened up the door and said,
the Beats By The Pound funk
Pull that skunk out, the windows fogged up
And the system all the way pumped
Everything we drop  be fire, don't nothin' be bunk
it right
And we had just gotten back off tour last night
So the gang and I thought that it would be groovy
If we summoned up the posse and done rushed
right
And we had just gotten off of tour last night
So the gang and I thought that it would be groovy
If we summoned up the posse and down watch
to my own success,
And suckers that step willll be put to rest, yes,

I hold the key to my own success,
And suckers that step will catch a bullet in
retaliation they plan busted, no man to be trusted
Everything corrupted once man touched it
Kamikaze, hopin' that none of the spies find me
That's why we
The girls won't be on you, Fred your face is all burnt!";
I patted him on the shoulder said, ";Thanks for stopping by.";
Then I opened up the door and said,
party rocker of an Uptown jam
You know my style will never fade, you punks get slayed
I'm intendin to rock, there's money to be made
The undisputed rap