Lyrics:
relax, just relax)
Don't you let those other boys fool you
Gotta love that afro hairdo
Maybe sometimes we feel afraid, but it's alright, yeah
Sit around now waitin' on a chest pain
Lookin' for a sign right brain left brain
Something inside startin' to feel strange
Friends wonder where you
Margareth Thatcher on TV
Shocked by the deaths that took place in Beijing
It seems strange that she should be offended
The same orders are given by
off life was more than enough
And peer pressure ain't pressure when a boy is tough
And I was tougher than tough, I'm from the darkside
And hangin out in
If you having girl problems I
Feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
I've got the Rap Patrol on the gat patrol
Foes that wanna
And you know that my killings are never in vain
I don't feel pain, it's strange, but I won't complain
Inside of my heart I contain what I can't explain
hide
Feel the cold river rushing between my little bear toes
And catch me some salmon
I think you'll be pleased by the speed that I eat while I'm on my
get it
They even dress, they even dress odd
Low-key, it feels like I'm surrounded by aliens
It's funny, I'm so confused
I've had a difficult start
she just fakes it with a man
There are wounds in the way
If they would have treated a little girl and a little boy when basically still just a baby
I got hope that all my pain aint seen by anybody
And I got all this on my brain but cant tell anybody
The life I live is feeling strange but don't
talkin', what you know
'Bout that girl, 'bout that boy, keep that nose itchin'
Skin scrachin', junkies steady bitchin'
I can't feel it, nigga please, stop
strange
See a man from Spain, holding up my name
Give him my things and head down to bag' claim
And I hear somebody scream my name
So I look back,
know she'll creep
And if you sleep
Then that will be just one you won't keep
(Look at cha)
Boy you know you need your ass whipped
For holding on her hand
and the flood of people
Said Murakami don't tell anybody
Isn't it strange that kids
Can have kids oh yea
It feels just like the other day
I was alone in my
The devil was on his way
He was riding with the wind
Had this sweet voice carried out; Johnny
And that made Johnny feel all free again
This strange voice
politics-tics
Clocks ticking
Head spinning
Boy I trip trip trip
In my dream dream I'm dreaming
Every time I go to bed
cnd I
Boy I'm not lying used to feel
on the beat, by the way!)
Then I wake up and feel like I can't
Still smoke a pack to the face
Gettin' high only way to escape
Even when I be feelin' a way,
the bitches don't want
To get away from me
But they don't want to be
By my side what the fuck?
When i need a girl i don't have one
Oh it's strange how i feel
to you, is it real to me?
How can one judge what I feel in me?
Makin' moves, y'all, but it's still in me
We all move in search of stability
Streets
AS I OFTEN DO
WORDS & MUSIC BY ERIK MOLL OCT-2010 NORWAY
I
QUITE A WHILE
WITHOUT YOUR SMILE
AND YOUR SWEET WARM BODY
NEXT TO MINE
YOUR LOVIN'
funny going on" he said "I can just feel it in the air"
He went to get the hangin' judge but the hangin' judge was drunk
As the leading actor hurried by
relax, just relax)
Don't you let those other boys fool you,
Got to love that afro hair do.
Maybe sometimes, we feel afraid, but it's alright
The more you
show you i feel the same yeah
Baby you the remedy thats everyday
Got me fiening for the pussy you got me feeling so strange
When i told you that i love
designed to loose
Girl beat down because she had cell phone
Boy cap back now he's in a group home
Don't need to look around the world to know it's strange
.jpg/300px-John_Etheridge_Cosmopolite_2018_(213113).jpg "John Etheridge")
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