Lyrics:
including
Racial prejudice - are influenced more
By material things like food
And economic necessities than by the
Fear and awe and bigotry
Generated by
by surprise -Lost Boyz
chorus:
girl you took me by surprise
something bout you just divise
you got that thing that i like
yeh u got that thing that
where we travel in our sleep
just like me you have died and come back to life, baby
My sister Jillian is beautiful
like Mariah Carey
My sister Jillian is
And get it by any means
How the judge gon' judge us when
This is all that we seen?
This is all that we know
Eviction note at the door
So we pray like we
with a new design
Never doubted for a second
That I'd do it on my own
And I held on to my corner
Trusted in the things I know
You will never feel how
what we do best
Flock his projects, that's a home run, Day
The baseball is what we do best
Carpe diem, that's how you say seize the day in French
I stand
Ladies and gent'
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah [Repeat: x2]
Everyone can see we're together
As we walk on by
And we fly just like birds
you're washed up and you're through
But sister's here to let you know
Boy you're gonna make it through
Sister, do you really believe that I can rise
straight
You told me things
That heroes must make
I'll do what you say
As long as you kneel
And I can be had
Without sex appeal.
Submitted by
affect us)
I ain't playin' the middle like Nadeska
It ain't complex to be emotional or affectionate
To my brothers that do, I hope my sisters don't
sinking like Poseidon
But, we know that the one (one)
The evil one is threatened by the sum (sum)
So he'll come and try and separate the sum
But he
that
God's gonna get 'cha for that
Every wrong thing that you do
God's gonna get 'cha for that
This doggone world we're living in
It's giving me a fit
that I see you
It's a wonder how you give your all in everything you do
When the rain is gone that sun'll shine free
So I say Sister Sister, it's
P's on the side (Woo)
We got them bricks on the lowy-lowy
We in the jump with that okey dokey
Dick ridin', actin' like homie know me
We line 'em
Misshapes, mistakes, misfits
Raised on a diet of broken biscuits, oh
We don't look the same as you
And we don't do the things you do
But we live
In your eyes, I see strange things
When we touch
It's like you're a million miles a way
Aye
Between your lines, I see strange things
I think it's
We hit that pavement get straight to the paper my nigga I'm talking like vamonous
Ask them about us, bet everyone down to your sister your brother
And the things that Life puts us through!
It said….
When you walk through the valley of shadow,
Your Sister-friends are cheering you from the hillside tops (Go
, nigga, give me my change
Yes, we do them old things out that brand new Range
Lil' nigga like his father, homie doing his thing
We keep the gun for
like these
They know who we are by now
They know who we are
Champion, a champion
What up Nicki? it's nasty yeah yeah yeah
I saw my first two million
what we do best
Flock his projects, that's a home run, Day
The baseball is what we do best
Carpe diem, that's how you say seize the day in French
I stand
of
Sounds like this
Or you know
That sort of thing
I started
Sort of tapping
It annoyed the crap
Out of
My fourth-grade teacher
Ms. Frechette
She was
that Yvett can't give me what I need
So I hook up with this chick we call her Beverley
Had a trunk side body drove a chrome six hundred
With them big
and lift
Us up and give us chance after chance and we still find a way to to F-things up
And sometimes y'all go and blame yourselves for thing's we do
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