Lyrics:
with the hood rats, I run up in the rat hole
Run through the hallway, see police, face to face
And being I'm telling you this story, means I caught
Down empty hallways I went from door to door
Searching for my beautiful reward
Searching for my beautiful reward
Well your hair shone in the sun
I
out to me
Though I doubt, it could ever be
Love's a hallway with so many doors
Which one did I go through that made me yours?
I want to close it
Broken windows and empty hallways,
A pale dead moon in a sky streaked with grey.
Human kindness is overflowing,
And I think it's gonna rain today.
And won't you be a little quieter if you can
Last night I heard you walkin' in the hallway
And your footsteps sounded like a marching band
And I haven't slept
thousand and two!)
Soul power! (For you and your crew!)
Soul power! (Representin Wu!)
I'm a dollar and a dream from seein' a brick
In grimy hallways
Marcy projects hallway loiterer
Pure coke copper, get your order up
I bring em to Baltimore in the Ford Explorer
It's gonna cost you more if I gotta
The warden let the prisoner down the hallway to his doom
I stood up to say goodbye like all the rest
And I heard him tell the warden just before he
sometimes, it's always me, how dark can these hallways be
The clock strikes midnight, one, two, then half past three
This half ass rhyme with this half ass
can still recall
The smell of cookin' in the hallways
Rubber drying in the doorways
And report cards I was always
Afraid to show
Mama'd come
just the fingers of your hand?
Pictures hanging in a hallway and the fragment of a song
Half remembered names and faces, but to whom do they belong?
just the fingers of your hand?
Pictures hanging in a hallway and the fragment of a song
Half remembered names and faces, but to whom do they belong?
much (arh!) (arh!)
I'm a multi-millionaire
So how is it I'm still the hardest here (arh!)
I don't be in the project hallway
Talking about how I be in
policing the hallways
Print yourself a weapon and take it to the gun range
(Ah, cut the shit)
(You ain't goin' to the gun range)
Standing with Emma
forget about the night out in L.A.
Danced in the kitchen, chased me down through the hallway
No one knows about the words that we whispered
No one knows
way
In and out bogus contracts since before I was rapping in the hallway
Everyone out for money, executives out for blood
If you don't keep the music
to blow
Before I was cabbin' it there back before
Raw we had it all day, papi in the hallway
Cop one on consignment they give you more yay
Yeah, but
the video for "Tetris" in the hallway
In the CEO office, boy, I'm talkin' Jay
Feet all on the couch like I'm Rick James
Skyline of the city through
to the Hall Of Fame, from the hallways of the ghetto
It's fuck the world, fuck 12, since I was like ten, eleven
I built the whole fuckin' mountain, I started
at the bus stop, bitch always late
Skipping class, in the hallway, catching the play
I'm tryna make it to the top, I ain't got time to wait
Said I'm tryna
signs
End up meeting in the hallway every single time
And there's nothing we can do about it
Told it to her brother and she told it to me
That she's
lookin' for her in the broad day
Hangin' with the dope boys in the hallways
And I know to keep her, yeah, you gotta get that pay
Turn on the lights
I'm
driving you insane
And I’ve seen him drag you screaming down the hallways in your brain
You got loaded again,
Ain’t you handsome when you’re high?
in the world did the time go?
It’s where your spirit seems to roam
Like losing faith to our abandon
Or an empty hallway from a broken home
Well don’t
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