don't wake me from my sleep Cuz I need some comfort to regain my sanity And I don't wanna feel this crazy, I don't wanna feel discarded Shattered into
lay, oh lay your head down girl Lay your head down, lay your head down tonight Lay your head down, lay your head down tonight Lay your head down, lay your head down
understood will be. Down at the edge, close by a river. Close to the edge, round by the corner. Close to the end, down by the corner. Down at the edge
can come tonight For the love of love And the answers, too It begins with me It begins with you Whole Wishing for the time to call Looking for the
on top of my game and it don't stop, 'til my hip don't hop anymore When you so good that you can't say it, 'cause it ain't even cool for you to sound
doin' our material?" She said, "I don't know I only came across here to see The changin' of the guards and all that jazz" Well, Bo Diddley looked up
out Look out, look out Watch out, watch out Look out, look out Watch out, watch out Look out, look out Watch out, watch out Look out, look out
loving again Come here and love me, hold me tighter Won't you tell me tomorrow will be brighter Won't you kiss me, kiss me, kiss me a little harder Don't
so mad but he won't Give up that easy, no, he won't have it he knows His whole back's to these ropes, it don't matter he's dope He knows that but he'
wanna be a missionary, you got that missionary zeal? Let a stranger change your life, how's that make you feel? If you want to be a writer, you don't
You knew I wasn't faithful from the jump so don't front Like I was quit acting up bugging Since when we been messing Flexing love has been good no doubt
pretty I'm going in circles when it hits me That I don't, I don't know where I'm going And all you big rockers Stay hot, hot, hot Looking how they need
', but people remember this If Nas can't say it, think about these talented kids With new ideas being told what they can and can't spit I can't sit and
a purple heart proven war vet' rookie You can't even sit next to me Now bring money or death to me, or don't step to me Now don't step nigga, march
the howling wind I'm so tired, don't know where to begin It's so unreal It's all I need This replica I was the last to see me down on my knees These
call it? Uh, a `metaphor'. It's a metaphor, get it? ``Look out! Look out! Look out! Look out! Look out! Look out! Look out! Look out! Look
don't know where to begin Well, there's bubble gum alley And the local car rally Not to mention the toilets at madonna inn Take me down (take me down
guns, better arm yourself Most don't have a clue, if it goes down what to do Don't you know this government ain't vote for me and you I have a dream,