Lyrics:
my dreams could seize me
And when I dream about you inside of me
People are talking all around
I don't want to get too mixed up inside
I don't want
, can I touch you, can I feel it baby)
Fill me up with pure delight (that's what I talked about)
Oohh I want you...so real...
(I want you so bad)
Molded your lungs for the breath that He gave you
Not to mention the day He saved you
And when He opened your eyes by the spirit Christ was raised
Talking 'bout how it goes down
Well baby that's a 10-4 (10-4, 10-4)
Tell me what it's about (About)
Tell me what it's about (About)
You been running
and the preachers
Were most of 'em in the Klan
What's a kid s'posed to think
When the adults
Are all such hypocrites
Impossible smug
I have seen enough
I
Somebody out there's got to know what I'm talking about
Raise your hand if you're with me
Give them hope in a hopeless world
Gotta find hope in a hopeless
the devil to erase
San Francisco's calling us, the Giants and Mets will play
Piazza, New York catcher, are you straight or are you gay?
We hung about
C'mon, everybody, yeah, this is your life
I'm talking about a revolution, we gotta organize
We don't need no segregation, we don't need no race
New age
C'mon, everybody, yeah, this is your life
I'm talking about a revolution, we gotta organize
We don't need no segregation, we don't need no race
New age
And today, Daquan I believe we can make this a reality
But-but before we make the sa-satanic act of reality
We have to ask
Are you ready for the blood
the devil to erase
San Francisco's calling us, the Giants and Mets will play
Piazza, New York catcher, are you straight or are you gay?
We hung about
talking?
Trust what I'm about--love and understanding
Won't play each other out
You got a feeling that I'm doing you low?
Girl it's not so
I'll never
See, the thing about these days
Is you meet someone, they think they know who you are
Give the popular opinion
Then you tear it up in the back
you called the bitch
You talking shit run upon you with that AR
Oh you say you own shit
All of y'all better get duckin'
While I'm bustin' at
Fully
can do is try, gimme one chance
What's the problem, I don't see no ring on your hand
I'll be the first to admit it
I'm curious about you, you seem so
we talking about here?)
(The Mighty Mos Def)
(It's simple mathematics)
(Check it out)
(I revolve around science)
(What are we talking about
to go out, too young to stay in
They're talking about us living in sin
Hey, hey, marry me, Archie
Hey, hey, marry me, Archie
Hey, hey, marry me,
holla at me, I'll be in the car when you're done
I'm standoffish, don't want what you're offering
And I'm done talking
Awfully sad it had to be that
Or fuck myself, or tell myself
About the only thing that matters now
We bury what we fear the most
Approaching original violence
Is the silence where
the
Fence and continues to run more shots go off
Cop: FREEZE! We know you have it!
The Boy: What are they talking about
He continues to run, then
me show you what the MAC do (come on)
If you don't know by now, then you slippin'
I'm on some bullshit that's got me jackin', niggas flippin'
Let my
I told Mary about us I told her about our great sin
Mary cried and forgave me and Mary took me back again
Said if I wanted my freedom I could be
about him?
Yeah, do I know anything about him?
Yeah
I was raised in his home town
Are you gonna be saying something to him or be talking
Farewell Angelina, the bells of the crown
Are being stolen by bandits, I must follow the sound
The triangle tingles, the music plays slow
But
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