Lyrics:
who knew I'd be Black Swan?
World in my palms, ironically I am the Globetrotters' best
'Cause I didn't drop the ball
Told niggas when I was sixteen
God is a concept
By which we measure
Our pain
I'll say it again
God is a concept
By which we measure
Our pain
I don't believe in magic
I
baby
When I'm just trying to understand
‘Cause just by walking through that door
You're closing on a world we had
Within the palm of our hands
I can't
(I'd like to do a song now that was recoded by a pretty pearly country group known as The Beatles I know you heard them many times from the Grand Ole
(Parody of "Help!" by The Beatles)
Ouch!
You're breaking my heart
Ouch!
I'm falling apart
Ouch!
Ow-ow-ouch!
When we first met
I must admit
This is a mean old world to live in all by yourself
This is a mean old world to live in all by yourself
This is a mean world to be alone without
to our nation
Ball Of Confusion that's what the world is today (yeah, yeah)
The sale of pills is at an all time high
young folks walkin' 'round with
Load up the keyboard, 105 tempo
Most heated battles, I've blasted MCs
Some said that the bullets flew by like angry bees
Wu entered on the level where
this opportunity
All the way from
America, to say happy Christmas
To you our faithful
Beloved fans all over the world
Who have made our life
Worth living
times
To my two song repertoire
I told my mom
Her only son was gonna be a star
Bought all the Beatles records
I sounded just like Paul
I bought all
She's in love with me and I feel fine, mm
Originally by The Beatles
down and get your eagle on
Or we can stare up at the stars and put The Beatles on
All that shit you talkin' 'bout is not up for discussion
I will pay
This is a cover of a song by The Beatle's.
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I once had a girl
Or, shall I say, she once had me.
down and get your eagle on
Or we can stare up at the stars and put The Beatles on
All that shit you talkin' 'bout is not up for discussion
I will pay
Don't shed a tear for me
No, it's not your style
If you're not here by me
Then it's not worth while
[Chorus]
My world is our world
And this
a real Beatles' song live on television
I was really moved
July 13th 1985 was the day we watched Live Aid
The Global Jukebox came alive
We fed the world
to our nation
Ball Of Confusion that's what the world is today (yeah, yeah)
The sale of pills is at an all time high
young folks walkin' 'round with
and rustlin' skirts
And how proud and happy you always looked walking home from work
If pa's eyes were windows into a world so deadly and true
You couldn't
he only got an eight now, now
I feel that I'm paused by all the pills
I see no wrong, yeah
On a foggy day
Revolving doors in London to a foggy
Dad sold every record he ever owned
Floyd and Zeppelin, Beatles, Stones
A lifetime of music gone just to get me through
Mama always had her
When the storms of life are raging
Stand by me
When the storms of life are raging
Stand by me
When the world is tossing me
Like a ship out
You work hard, you make money
There ain't no on in the world who can stop you
You work hard, you went hungry
Now the Taxman is out to get you
You work hard, you make money
There ain't no one in the world who can stop you
You work hard, you went hungry
Now the tax-man is out to get you
ready for that (Statik)
Detroit vs. Everybody
Uh, I took a bite out the rotten apple by the poison tree
All these females need to email to make noise
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