course It rained half the time I tried to get some shut eye Then I was abducted They put cold things in my butt They sampled a bit of my D.N.A. They
It's 3 o'clock, and we ask ourselves, "Where are we now?" It seems we've wondered out of bounds again! Over and over, we ask ourselves why we don't Utilize
You keep your riches and I'll sew my stitches You can't make me think like you, mundane I've got a message for all those who think that They can etch
Imagine your brain as a Canister filled with ink Yeah, now think of your body As the pen where the ink resides Fuse the two, kapok What are you now? You
for the right parts When will we be new skin? As outwardly cliche as it may seem Yes, something under the surface says "C'est la vie", it is a circle
I'm born, I'm alive, I breathe In a moment or two I realize That this sphere upon which I reside Is asleep upon its feet Should I go back to sleep? I
I'm home alone tonight Full moon illuminates my room sends my mind aflight I think I was dreamin' of some thoughts That were seemin'ly possible with you
I wonder why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? If I had a dime for every time You walked away I could afford to not give a shit And buy a drink
to yourself You're better than everyone else Keep saying it over again and over again Oh, N.D.C, N.D.C, N.D.C, N.D.C
I see faces and traces of home back in New York City So you think Im a tough kid? Is that what you heard? Well I like to see some action and it gets
Aiyyo Iraq, Harlem World, Philly, San Juan Un-shit; N.O.R.E., Charli, Cam'Ron Atlanta, Chi-Town, V.A., plan on D.C., N.C., S.C., jam on [Charli] What
stand bold When under pressure, don't fold to my brother My nigga Rambo, you know we love ya I wish ya was around to see us rip through The underground, Smif-N
I'm just U.N.C.O.U.P.L.E.D I can't seem to stop C.R.Y.I.N.G People look and me and think, "There she goes the missing link" She's been U.N.C.O.U
He was standing on the highway somewhere way out in the sticks Guitar across his shoulder like a 30 ought six He was staring in my headlights when I come
Fuckin' shit! You look like ass, you smell like shit So why are you such a dick? You walk around like you're the tits You always make me sick Bound
I fall down in the street I need somebody to help me to my feet The dreams I'm having make me scared of the heat But thanks to you I know it time I could
1st verse: Yea, When im gone the whole city missed me Im on my UK shit Get me The eye of the Bengal shuffling my 8 gig Y?all boomer, You need you an