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I dreamed of Judy  Garland and of her bottled blues
Resting in a dressing room, shaking star dust from her shoes

She spoke of her beginnings
judy garland drugs 
And let me get back to work 
'cause the empire state building 
Is the tallest building in new york 
And I always got the feeling
Yo whassup P?

Yo nuttin man just coolin kick back in the studio wit DJ Scratch
And my man Frank B, reminiscin about how we was tryin to shop
Our
be the luckiest man alive
And did I tell you baby
You are the joy of my life

First time that I saw you
Ohh, you took my breath away
I might not
yourselves". And that was really cruel,
Because they knew we were broke. But Robert knew a man.

"Here, Ray, here's 200 quid. Go in the bloody studio and make
posse, in the studio with the kottonmouth kings
Put your thinkin caps on and think for yourself!

[Chorus]
Think for yourself man don't do like they do,
some general courses in college
Took the bus until I got hella bored with that
Because the bus stop I had to walk to
Was right across from the first
wild.  God damn it?first one wants freedom, then the whole damn world wants freedom.  
 
Nostalgia, that's what we want?the good ol' days?when we
a plug on the squares got paid in Atlanta
22's on the 2-door it sits so right
Ice tray on my wrist yea it shines so bright
Make moves in the day and I ball
said was fat
To match that he got he gots his beats
From this nigga named Toan
One day Mike said to Toan
"Lets hook up a demo man 
That shit could be on"
to hide
I'm in the studio at night you think I'm out with the guys
Every time I speak to you you got something to say
According to you I'ma speed
to start out first
By being the fool

[Chorus:]
But I see changes
They happen every day
And I see change
Coming your way

You give your life away
claim king? I'm so ashamed, man
I light a L for Vernon, for niggas who would burn in Hell
For Vernon; 10th Street, 12th Street, Nightmare on Elm Street
Kept promises, made money, and stayed honest
In his thick accent my father said that I made progress
Became the man that I was meant to be
Right
Ghostface swarmed by groupies
Mingle amongst stars, I come in cat, invades Mars
Highlight of the century, first bet placed upon entry
Fainted when the book
sippin on that good bombay
Writin these raps checkin traps all day
Spittin real butta stay away from parkay
Ask me what I do man I pimp and parlay
What's
later, Big Spank got killed
And I got robbed, and Ronnie got shot
And I bought my first tape by 2Pac
And I got hard, cause I was smart
I knew that
posse, in the studio with the kottonmouth kings
Put your thinkin caps on and think for yourself!

[Chorus]
Think for yourself man don't do like they do,
to fuck
I take a hit of that chronic, it got me stuck
But really what's amazing is how I keep blazing
Towel under the door smoke until the days end
the station to channel live
That underground hard-core sound who said it'd die
'Cause if it is me and my nine's
The first to ride
For my niggas
Live by
the station to channel live
That underground hard-core sound who said it'd die
'Cause if it is me and my nine's
The first to ride
For my niggas
Live by
holiday this year, it's awesome
Yeah man, so you wanna sing for these people or what?
Yeah, here we go, okay

On the first day of Christmas
My true love
fought that dude
I read the paper it said the pigs caught that dude
Its sad another black man taking by a black hand
Wish your last night in the club we
Yeah
Just sittin' here in the studio, you know
Thinking about the old days
And reminiscin' about how things used to be
I can remember back then
[The Game]
Hey to Bust I think I got, the answer for all my problems

[Busta Rhymes]
What the fuck you talkin' about, nigga? Wha-What's that