don't show me cause i want, i want you to sing for me, talk to me, sit by me, all i wanna know is why it took you so long, i realize it's much too late
sing redemption's song Sing redemption's song All that You are and all You've done for me As long as I live I will sing I will sing redemption's song
, that's the shit that got me mad! (Please, Mr. Rapper, once again) That's the shit that got me mad! That's the shit, youknowhatI'msayin? (It's a family
a knockout 'bout It's no sellout, I keep crime in my rhyme 'Cause it's my thing, packed with guns and drugs And lots of street slang, A B C D E F and
shame And the shit's gone too far Hundred hip-hop labels with all white A&R's The game's hijacked, the rap game's hijacked Let me tell you how it happened
up north That's Dime in the blue ts stunting like he Nicky Barnes He broke but he talk like he a Don Homes hoppin out the Jag that's Max haitian cat
As A.B.C All You Gotta Do Is Sing With Me Lalalalala Sing Lalala LalalaLalala (lalalala) Lalalalala (lala) lalalalalala (yeah) lalalala oh girl lalalalalala Yeahh lalalalala (ohhh) lalalalalala "A" Maybe We Can "B
the sunshine through our window It's days like these that make us happy like a puppy getting lucky with Lassie hassle-free hours passing by with the beat one two said it's
t spit (Haawk) And they can't handle it like a man And that's when it just happens And I snap and it's a wrap, and it's a scrap an then it isn't rap is
What's down is a bet, roll the dice Yeah, yeah, so let's play So what you went gold and rock a Roley with the ice bezel It's gon' take a lot mo' to
everybody can't be a G O to the D and everybody can't be O to the B But I don't know maybe this is just how it's supposed to be But this is what'll happen
with cameras on I really think they're stealin from us like a sample song I really wish one day we'd take it back like Hammer's home The hurricane come
s soft and tight Cause it look and it feel like Charmin' right That bitch so scandalous SOS you know you can't handle this F-O-X B-R-O-W-N Do y'all realize
maybe even something like the B-52's. But the hand-clap, baker's-snap, even if it's mindless rap It's still Billy Joel to me Everybody's sayin'
coast swing Boyz II Men going off Not too hard, not too soft It's long overdue but now Philly is slammin' Boyz II Men, A B C, B B D The east coast family
villian fiend foe tha greenm see everybody sweatin foe tha g's, still in ah myst wit' tha clich an unpropable way of ah trial 'cause it's tha funk, sing
'll be running and rapping's my hobby When I'm smoking I'm working and I'm hurting, hurting Reefer, reefer, reefer, yes, me P.O.D.d-ah D.d-ah Past overdose
a glock, pah, pah, It's death on your block Knock, knock Whut's up nigga? These sirenes start singing It's me and yuk with the l-g in the makin' It's
