She the type of girl to make you lazy. Don't wanna do a thing, I've been thinkin' crazy lately. Like buying her a ring, I used to be at the party
[answering machine beeps] [Styles P:] Street life my niggaz Shit's a motherfucker you know? I try to tell these shorties somethin They look at me like
Spread your wings for New Orleans Kentucky bluebird, fly away And take a message to Michael, message to Michael He sings each night in some cafe In his
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It's traveling faster than the eye can see Information in the sky Messages beamed across the atmosphere Transmitted by you and I Communication Say the
The struggle for life would soon be over A young man on his deathbed lay Here is his head in dying anger And this what I heard him say Take this message
It's like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder How I keep from going under It's like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder How I keep from going under
Hey, yeah, we the same brothas from a long time ago We was talkin? about television and doin? it on the radio What we did was to help our generation realize
By the time you get this message I will be behind the wheel Watchin' dotted yellow hexagrams Stretch into the dark Left hand surfin' on iced tinged winds
1991 grilled cgeese goes on it's way to different cities Rocking for the kiddies To do shows for rows, no foes, dough in escrow All the money went to
Uh, ha, uh, ha Another inebriated beat You know what time it is Straight for the street KRS-One, hold tight, look, look Crack, don't mess with that Speed
This one's for my brother, Tyree, R.I.P A message to God Since you finishin' 'em early, what possessed you to start him? We made a vow, later we'll regret
I've got somethin' I wanna talk about to you Just another communication It could help the situation It's not the generation That keep gettin' on this
DJ Drama & Pharrell Yessur! S-Choir and GQ Dont kid yourself trying to save me too Rigged yourself of thinking that me is you you aint me and nigga
Lil Wayne yo yo public service anouncment man It's your boy- Weezy F. Baby, the "F" is for "fuckin'" and uhh this is a public service announcement
Fake thug, no love, you get the slug, CB4 Gusto Your luck low, I didn't know 'til I was drunk though You freak niggaz played out, get fucked an' ate out
Raise your brow above the ground Beyond the still horizon's boundaries Raise your thoughts above your dreams At times it's hard to see, but After
(konishi) Translators: taichi azuma Fuyu no aru hi Kotoba no nai tegami ga Boku ni todoku Tooi hanabi Shiroi tenshi Boku ha tabi wo shiteiru Kaze