Lyrics:
about now
You're about to be possessed
By the sounds of emcee Rob Base and DJ E-Z Rock
Hit it
It takes two to make a thing go right
It takes two
crazy
By the way I'm moving to the beat
You're standing on the wall
What you come here for?
You're gonna feel the heat
Dancing next to me
If you
you need, so we got
GREEN: Come 'n' rock-a me now
Come and teach your teacher how
Come 'n' shock-a me now
Gonna show the people how (c'mon bring me
damned if you're not a fan
Of my intricate raps
It's no wonder that everybody
Assumes that I'm black (Haha)
'Cause I don't pull any punches
In fact, I
down here and stood by me
And look at me like you knew me
But I feel so alone
Like I don't know anyone but the night sky above
Yeah, you're lookin'
these hot broads
That's how they say they itchin' for small talk
If they weren't asking to borrow the hot spot
The chances of hearing from 'em are off by
right here
I need you to make it crystal clear
That you're happier with me
And even if he calls, I do not care
You don't have your father inside here
I'll
Rina i can hear myself good now
You're good now, haha
Haunted by the memories of you in this life
Man, I've met so many dudes
That were jealous
here come on start a homicide
Oh that's right also what is up with the craze for pronouns
you're either a him or a her, otherwise get out
You're just
brothers
For eight fuckin' years!!!
Tell me about it!
Now you're talkin' about something!
Now how bad is that?
That sounds good to me, motherfucker!
So move
don't know about this
Battlin's for real men, and I doubt if
You can even hang or give a run for the money
You're just a sucker, and it's funny
How you
news media, the politically correct and the enemy of the people, who not surprisingly hates the show in general and me in particular, by once again tell
Em's house, Our House
So welcome, to our house
Where no one, comes back out
You won't find, comfort
In here, in here, in here
When I was
realized that I did not want to fall
But when you're on the way down
No one's there to make a sound
It's kinda peaceful, I guess
But by the time you hit
How does a bastard, orphan, son of a whore and a
Scotsman, dropped in the middle of a forgotten
Spot in the Caribbean by providence, impoverished,
Girl you are the only
I would wanna be with
Don't forget
You can always love me
Like a homie
If you're not ready yet
Dancing by my
Dancing by my
Dancing
know why these man are
Messing with the team
When not even Rooney would risk it
You'll still see me
I go forward right by 3 3 3
I'm Jamie, don't watch J
into the air, his shoes flew off.
When you get hit by a car, sometimes your shoes will fly off.
Sometimes your pants will come off.
But I was not
shooters come round
With the talons and hollow tip rounds
In my hood they know how I be down
(Nigga I say dead, you dead)
You should be dead by now
Smile but
blinded by the show
Hypnotized by the screen
And you're Living in a dream world
No - I don't give a fuck how ya feel
Imma tell you what the deal is so
When
dawg, come on, how fucked up is you?
You got some issues, Stan, I think you need some counseling
To help your ass from bouncing off the walls when you
dawg, come on, how fucked up is you?
You got some issues, Stan, I think you need some counseling
To help your ass from bouncing off the walls when you
I’ve been sitting here, thinking
About how we used to be, babe
You’re body on mine
Both intertwined
Couldn’t get enough
And now I’m sitting here
to pull the trigger, oh shit here come the cops
They saw the gun and blew them both away
Now there's two more kids dead in the street all before twenty
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