I've been to London, been to Paris Australia and Rome There's sexy boys in every city But they're not what I want Some got money, some got fame Some
I can't escape this hell So many times I've tried But I'm still caged inside Somebody get me through this nightmare I can't control myself So what if
I know these rails we're on like I know my lady's smile, We see a dozen dreams in every passing mile. Can't begin to count the trips she and I have made
I know these rails we're on, like I know my lady's smile We see a dozen dreams in every passing mile Can't begin to count the trips that she and I have
For real, I know we from different sides and all And I ain't even gon' lie, I'm a thug But I got a guestion for you Could you see yourself fallin' for
Drinking water to stay thin Or is it to purify, I love you all the same But there's no, no real truce with my fury You don't have to believe me, I love
Last night they said the fire had spread And we said our prayers And now the flames are burning me in my bed But I just don't care We all go to sleep
Hard and cold, like a street of gold It's easy to find but so hard to hold Smooth and strong but it won't last long When the rust sets in, she'll be good
I know he loved you A long time ago I ain't jealous of you Just thought you should know You were never good enough for him or anything like me So you
June was the lobster shell, I dug by hand, a haven that hid me well, Beneath the sand, The white windy waves washed in, But I stayed dry, The great breakers
you. Stall me, stall me, I'm all in! Stall me, call me up, or break me in, A dark room in the wallflower garden of the party, Stall me, stall me, I
I walk alone inside these walls and it's not easy being me Seems like every time I escape there's another following Me, I'm running, now they're coming
Brother Marquis does all the verses {Shari Lewis} Come ... give us a little kiss ... let me make it better. {Dolemite} These rotten ass
Ice cube I'm sick wit' it but it'll still take ten of y'all To take the emperor's temperature Can I represent wit' ya? Smokin' hemp wit' ya Pass the
Touch me, I'm so afraid to draw you close Hold me before my hands fall away I'll suffocate if I cant breathe you in And hold you there forever I left
Sugarhill, Fatback, Run-D.M.C., EPMD Fat Boys, Redhead Kingpin, Cool C And my man Kurtis Blow, yo The battlefield, the synonym call it the wax The recording
Yo Jeff, what's up Holmes? Yo what's up Prince? Yo what's up man? Aey where's my car at? Where's your car, why you askin' me? No I parked my car right
Let, let, let's go Calling all cars, calling all cars Be on the lookout someone has stolen the D.J. Agent F.P. get on the case immediately Let's, let