[feat. Chalie Boy] [Hook:] I wish they would, I wish they would, I wish they would tell me I don't look good I wish they would, I wish they would, I
k-e l-u-v? Inbetween my s-h-e-e-t's Can we m-a-k-e l-u-v? Inbetween my s-h-e-e-t's Can we m-a-k-e l-u-v? Inbetween my s-h-e-e-t's Can we m-a-k-e l-u-v
Puedo ser un optimista, puedo ser un optimista pensar ke soy libre y feliz. Puedo ser un optimista y pensar ke todo es rosa solo hasta ver tu cara
's a joke Hit record on my dope remote I heard my phone ringin', I wonder who could it be It was the E, the V, yes the I L E He said, "We got static,
sold out tour In L.A.,I max out real hard When I'm in New York,I bill with the Gods So don't try to deny me my proper juice E.cuts the records and the
wouldn't play my records one time I'm tryin' to save my community But these bourgeoisie blacks keep on doggin' me They don't care about violence, drugs and gangs K J L
keep the mic cookin' for an entire month My rhymes are always hard hittin' I don't know how to bunt My DJ cuts like a laser E V I L E Put your finger
if you didn't catch the rhyme [AG] My brother, my man, my fam, the whole nine And since we're talking about brothers There's another dog in the pound (K. Shabazz) is the other
R.i.p. on that grave of the slave of infatuated ways God couldn't save F-a-k-e, l-o-v-e Fake love you see Never lasting through eternity Living life in
sell a lot of crack but spit Niggas that I'm cool with, I only keep a nigga hot Say I'm on some new shit, then I cock the pop The other side of the game
H.I.G.H.L.A.N.D Highland nigga H.artless I.saine G.etto H.odlum L.vin' A.d N.ver D.in' That's what I'm talkin' about Rogue dawgs, when I call my Rogue
stoppin 'cause the devil said I'm halfway dead What can I say got them evil thoughts fillin' up my Head locc to the brain On that insane tip E-B-K
'cause the devil said I'm halfway dead What can I say got them evil thoughts fillin' up my head locc to the brain On that insane tip e-b-k everyday The
mind like Hitler You bow and vow to authority See now, a sucker with a style just boring me So I show K N O W L E D G E it might trouble you Then I
Nothin' to pick up the gauge, explosion, blown Contend with the fifth dog Never could anyone check how I'm servin' for the C L E Get took to the streets
rock...K-L-E...keep on....K-L-E Keep on...L-E, L-E...rockin U-N-K-L-E, U-N-K, U-N-K, U-N-K-K-L-L-E It's the awesome eternal UNKLE word-word-word....word
Oscar: Let me see. So far, we've done A-B-C-D-E-F-G-H-I-J-K-L-M. That's enough! Let's go home! Big Bird: Gosh, Oscar! We've got lots of letters to go
