Lyrics:
La La La La La Off MTV
La La La La La When you gonna go out with Me
Brains, power and muscle like Dame, Puffy and Russell
Your boy back on his
y'all don't see me
Y'all can't hear me, this a Def Jam, call me Russell, man
I played on Martin, call me hustle, man
And now y'all know I'm the yayo
Here's a song
Here's a little punk rock song for you
A little punk rock called
I think it was written by the Ramones
In the early 70's
Maybe before
the pain, Hey Jude, refrain
Don't carry the world upon your shoulders
For well you know that it's a fool who plays it cool
By making his world a little
man
Flickin' Starter coats, man
Man, you don't know, man
We don't care what people say
This is for my niggas outside all winter
'Cause this
break my heart
Now I know who you are
You got nothin' on me
I see I should have known it from the start
You cant tell me lies don't even try
Cause this
a powerful thing
I feel it coming in me
Maybe by the time this song is done
I'll be able
To be honest, capable
Of holding you in my arms without letting
a song about a Texas cowboy and a girl
And a little place called Rosa's where he used to go and watch this beauty whirl
I don't recall who sang
then. Paul, since I traveled the country for 3 years, 'n they said they could not understand me. Maybe I could make a good rock star. I don't know. Heh
your time (do your time) don't let your time do you
[Beanie Sigel]
Until I went to jail you couldn't tell me, I ain't seen it all
That box,
for a song
No it don't get no better
Than this road I'm on
From the honky-tonks to the big stage
I've played 'em the same way
And I'm blessed
What would you do if I sang out of tune
Would you stand up and walk out on me
Lend me your ears and I'll sing you a song
I'll try not to sing out
the face by a cop, close casket
An open and shut situation
Cop gets got, the wanna blame it on my occupation
If you don't dig me, than nigga you can sue
you know it was never to you.
Like a baby, stillborn,
Like a beast with his horn
I've torn everyone who reached out for me.
But I swear by
spins, it's been a spinning now
And if you'll hold me I will tell you that you know that
And if you want to leave, don't breathe
And if you want
With the other one?
I don't know
I was just thinking about my Mother
You know what
Turn the stereo back down
Ain't nothing worse than an ole'
he won't do all that time alone
What if I wasn't a rapper the streets would get annoyed
'Cause don't nobody tell it how I tell it and you know it
voice
And twenty-seven angels from the great beyond
They tied me to this table right here in the tower of song
So you can stick your little pins in
Oh, we ain't got a barrel of money
Maybe we're ragged and funny
But we'll travel along, singin' a song
Side by side
Don't know what's comin'
sure 'bout something I don't know,
Take that load off, looks like chest's about to go.
Your wasted words already been heard, are you really god, yes
don't mean a thing
Why don't you let me try? (Let me try)
Now I don't wear a diamond ring
I don't even know a song to sing
All I know is
La, la,
hanging with your crew
Said you act like you're ready
But you don't really know
And everything in your past, you wanna let it go
I've been there, done
tonight
And then I'll write you a song
You might hear it on the radio
Baby you never know
But it's gonna be just about you and me
How much I miss you
said Daddy, when you gonna put me in a song?
Storm went right on by
Thanked the Lord everybody's alright
Don't mean to throw off a second line
But
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