Lyrics:
born,
I would never have been abused and torn
apart by trauma and by insanity.
I would never have wept for my humanity.
I would never have mourned my dead
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by the name, Lois Lane"
"And you could be my boyfriend,
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by the name, Lois Lane"
"And you could be my boyfriend,
down on his box, Jack boldly
Declared,Let there be House! And House music was born.
I am, you see. I am the creator. And this is my House.
And in my
Chillin' in my sock, servin' ice for ten bucks
And you'd be in the house, all warm and shit
And ya ass got the sweater with the fire lit
And whatever ya
to be
You feel me
So it's easy
Candles burning low
I wanted
Just to pull you close
I sip and I think
We have a mutual
Way of existence
Powered by time
How am I still alive
How did I make it by
Used to have tears in my eyes
Hoping my dreams wouldn’t die
Just a lonely boi
In a crowded world
I just wanna
dump in it
This house possessed with sins of the flesh
Instinctive desire to procreate multiplying our mess
Another series of holes of which we're
alright!?
And I guarantee if I'm still alive then I'll be smoking then
I'll be in my wheelchair, with my adult diapers on
And my twenty-five year old
There is a house in a town called Brooks
And in '45 a boy was born
And blessed with good looks
And charm, his father was Laverne Sr
But everybody
party to a crowd and cheers,
A moment never forgot a we always forgave,
For the record the White House was built by the slave.
MJ with J's who I wanted
This is Logic
I've spoken these words before but not on the radio
To be born free is to be born in debt
To live in freedom without fighting
Don't Care To Be What You Become To Heal
Hanging By A Thread Just Waiting For
Covered By A Sand To Darken Out This War
Cut To Pieces In The Mud For Peace
to choose
Our ability to choose who we are and who we are supposed to be
Yo, yo, yo, yo
I was Born to reign
Point Blank
My name to be etched in stone
My
and take flight
I am running free of all those tangled wires
And I'll be home by morning
And the morning light will warm my tired bones
I'll run
alive by da motto (I am)
Just come take a photo
Do not be shy and don't stare at me no more
Prescott no Romo
Takeover bye gone adios
Aye
I'm alive feel
decide
All my hopes survive
I've gotta do it alone
I will burn alive in the House Of Gold & Bones...
Oh, you're the epitome of all the shit in me
And I'm
Yea yea
Mas
Born and raised
G life
Hmm
But I don't mix up with no
Ay ya yai
Don't mind I sweet but I'm dangerous
Born and raised in Barbados
Got dem
played the fool too many times mustve been born yesterday
The difference between me and a million dollars gotta be a couple steps away
I feel turning 30
So the story goes
A boy is born inside a happy home
Love will be known
Love will be shown
Have you ever known a child to become
Careless and alive
of society
And it don’t take long to understand
If you’re born to run you learn to be a man
And now it’s do or die
Freedom’s on the other side
So
As a child I was born by the water
I sailed from north to west with my father
He showed me the way of the ocean
The wind, the waves, the wild and his
when they space out
The spirit's alive, I'm hearing the sounds of sirens, hope it's a breakout
In the Safe House!
I've been battling
Mind been rattling
More then any of you rappers ever spit
Vote for me as president, In about a day or so
I be up in the white house getting feletio
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