Besedila:
Poem Feel The Same Way

longer take our freedom for granted and misuse it because incase you haven?t notices we?ve gone from the El Mariel boatlift to the Hurricane Katrina bus lift with the same

I bet you'll love it, I ain't askin' for much Listen to me, I wanna be a legend one day, that way I can be put in the same category with Barry White

where she used to live The world looks a lot different after you do a bid The way your life done changed While primitive minds (are) still stuck in the same

see if ink to page brings the same fear as life, love and medicine. It can break skin Let's see who feels it. Things have changed so little from the way

My security is outside but I still sleep in the rain They say that my lyrics destroy and kill But I'm only trying to tell them that I know how they feel

Up in you and cut you a costumer Huffing and puffing, discussing absolutely nothing, disgusting Plus I'm feeling me rushing up in your country percussion

Gone without a goodbye Singing is not my thing but the way I feel today I thought let me give it a try It?s been years since I had the touch The touch

cops reachin for the bearclaws Come meet the Coney Island intruder hit the arts way after midnight Had a scheme for a burner etched out tonight in graphite Apply the same

the same tricks) (Let the music play and let me say this) Baby, loving the way you take me Nobody here's gon' break me Nobody here's in love Baby, loving the way