and then I search for pictures and memories in my mind Times are changing and I'm feeling left behind ONCE AGAIN-I'm back where I belong For several years and a thousand
I tell and#8216em better than them And if your man front He can get eleven in him And if you told them once Then you better tell him again Ay yo, now
qu?¦ bueno, qu?¦ bueno... Bueno, a lo que estamos hablando, van a ser 50000 (cincuenta mil) bolas... 25 (veinticinco) ahora y 25 despu?¦s... Y a que usted
Uncle Marshall! Will you tell us a bedtime story? Here we go... Now once upon a time not long ago There was a little rapper about to blow But his album
'em better than them And if your man front, he can get eleven in him And if you told them once, then you better tell him again Ay yo, now let's see
up above I give the mic a tug, I give the world a hug I give the skies a kiss, I give suckers a kiss Some people like my old styles better than this
you mine Better dumb and happy than smart and without any friends Better cute and better loud, better join up with the crowd Keep up or be left behind, there's a
's better, better to believe Still it's better, still it's better Still it's better, better to believe Still it's better, still it's better Still it's better, better
But in her dreams she is a lonely broken soul No one is looking deep in enough to see How desperate she is begging for eyes compassion She screams once again
is gone. I am the hand of Justice, with finger poised to test, I am a bigger, badder, better bane than Bernard Goetz. You shouldn't have messed with me Now I'm a
'd take me back once more Ok honey, I see I guess he's better than me Sure, old girl, I understand You don't have to worry, I'm such a happy man W O
as a phantom now To walk the bow and stern Last night, I lived more than one thousand lives Not one of them survived If we could do better, I know that
them all) Destroy the lies, their pride will fall There's a million whores in Ivory Towers And I'll fuck every one some day I'll kill again and again Better to burn out than
) Its time to get the gack again Cause pussy ass niggas getting jealous again, again Its time to get strapped again Because them nappy head hoes getting jealous again, again
the 91 to 710 Im back in the beach again, just riding high jumped out with an grin Mother fuckers shoot ten Started off with fifty dollars, no Im up to an thousand
wasn't in it for the money like a A-Rod Even when I'm spittin bout current events Its a sublime sayin 'Who's more current than him?' So I'm wonderin, if a
time to get back on your feet again Life's full of alibis If I've told you once (once), I've told you twice (twice), Said it a thousand times before
your side is like heaven to me. Baby girl, everytime i look into your eyes i wanna kiss your lips and tell you a thousand times, You're more pretty than