your type whatever you like I'd bring you flowers, sit and talk for hours I'd cheer you up, if you felt down I'd make you smile when you came around
Now the soul is set, we've been had like jazz If you down for change then they take your voice away And then they tell you the best is white Co-signed
day We pullin guns on Uncle Tom to bomb on Viacom It's on, long as needed we competin keep-keepin it strong Ain't no (Comic) in my (View) as long as they
unstoppable now, moving on the dance floor You're unstoppable the world is at your feet if only for tonight I was just passing you dancing, you asked
you haven't kept in touch. And when, to you, they did get through They say you brushed them off, And that's just not like you. They asked me if we still
coolin' at the Paladium Seen a all-world covered girl, I said 'Hey lady I'm Sorry if You're in a rush - Don't let me hold ya up Or interveen or interrupt, but You
when it comes to rockin' rhymes So put ya fists up to the side it's yours, I got mines Now everything is live don't you agree? And if you do then he
, taught to please taught to conceal, told that you must surrender sexist appeal demoralizes men, distoriting their view making the body the most important
wild Her beauty seems so fragile, fragile as a child And you wanna take her with you but you know she must remain So you leave her wishing you could turn
you tell me? You say you can but you don't know. Can you tell me which flower's going to grow? Can you tell me if it's going to be a daisy or a rose?
You sat crossing your legs outside on your front steps Just as i was making my way home I bummed a cigarette off of you and asked "what you were doin
rise on me Chorus: If I asked you where you're at, would you Be the same in mind without your television set Or would you take for granted All you'
people of old Mississippi Should all hang their heads in shame I can't understand how their minds work What's the matter don't they watch Les Crain? But if you
no Mexican But we've got Ten itchy fingers one thing to declare When the monkey is high You do not stare you do not stare You do not stare Looks like
of old Mississippi Should all hang their heads in shame Now I can't understand how their minds work What's the matter don't they watch Les Crain? But if you
and buried so for now I'ma dress, get head and be merry (Muthafuckers) [Hook x2] My minds still in the grind you wouldn't understand It's been a long
comes to rockin rhymes So put ya fists up to the side it's yours I got mines Now everything is live dont you agree? And if you do then he gon' move it
