far, give thanks to my mom for helping me survive, even though without you by my side, shes done good right, right I miss you, yeah I can't deny it but the other
I Wanna be more than your friend, I wanna be more than your buddy your Homie, I wanna be your everything. Listen up mijo, it's time to kick back time
act dumb As a rapper I'm willing to take all the critisism You hearing out of a real lady don't act like you forgot Hating on Dolly Menace cause I'm everything
Boy I'm here trying to let it out Still trying to show you what this ladies all about What I felt for you won't seem to go away I have you in my heart
Dans un bureau conditionne, peut etre, il y aura eu Une defaillance dans le calcul du compte des denrees Ou une maladie balancee dans la chaine alimentaire
In los angeles, the city of dreams My homies running up on bombs if u know what I mean From la to the bay We are blue raggin Chillin at the park pelones
Fewer Memories We Should To Share Everydays When U Wer Here With Us Now Another Firme Brother An Our Song Is Lost And I Know We Will See Each Other Cuz
There comes a time in life when you have to make your decisions To mould your future because tomorrow is another day Well I've been sitting, thinking
Gotta break outa this rat race Gonna kicka my cage to fuck Political Man and your smilin' lies You're all covered in smut GLC, GLC GLC, GLC You're full
How's that since last September How's that, do you remember Had enough of Emerson, Lake and Palmer A punk rocker you are Haw's that, you could all go
Screwed up eyes in your screwed up head I bet you don't know what I just said Your so Screwed Up- Everybody knows your so Screwed Up Screwed up in the
When I was seventeen, I had so many dreams Dreams don't always come true, especially if you want them to But we're older now and our ideas take a bow
Men, are you fools? We never played by your rules The clothes cost a packet, an Armani straight jacket Someone had to take the fall We smashed the mirror
Welcome to the city, my suburban queen Did you find it so exciting, the sub-proletarian scene Did you watch the dreamers dreaming, staring into thin
The young one's forever we the Young Ones the young ones should never be afraid to give what you got even if that you got ain't a whole bleeding lot
Do you wonder how it feels Out fighting for the deals And all the sick games you discover Overcoming fame, trying to ease the pain With just another
about to desert you, forget about utopian dreams Economists measure success by how many are drivin' a Porsche Half of us are scratchin' our arses, the other
and my eyes are bloodshot red Geah, punk fools I ain't finished Be on the lookout for the streiht up menace, geah Uh What's up ya'll Streiht up menace Geah Streiht up menace
