I don't wanna be happy So what if I'm blue? I'm not looking for a change I'm keeping my old shoes I don't wanna be happy That's why I'm with you Now
I don't wanna be happy So what if I'm blue I'm not looking for a change I'm keeping my old shoes I don't wanna be happy That's why I'm with you Now it
fiends And Mr. Mr. Scarface went up the block again (All I have in this world, all I have in this world All I have, all I have, all I have in this world
got me mad as hell You talk a good game but I don't believe in you Be smoking lotta blunts but I got more weed than you I guess I see you on the charts
when they're hot-Like all my tracks are hot I'm hot, I'm hot, I'm hot, I'm hot, I'm hot, I'm hot, I'm hot, I'm hot-Like all my tracks are hot Stop
put it, you lucky I ain't "wretched" yet [Big Black - Mos Def] Yo, you fucked up in the game now It's Big Black, Mr. Chairman of the Mau Mau I hear the
just in case cross 'Cause ah, lately y'all don't make me happy To calm my nerve I need the herb GNC don't carry [Verse 5: Ice Cube] Who the fuck is that
the speakers in the trunk With the bass on crunk Who be riding up in the high-rise elevator Other tenants who be praying they ain't the new neighbor Mr
a industry, and I could pick anything that I want off the lot Never compatible cause I be intricate, when I be servin you, when I be doin it, at a place
) Mr. Prosperity These niggaz wanna bury me Your bitch wanna marry me Rollin' more than a Cherokee Don't, I drive what I want (Don't) And what I ain't drivin' I don't want Let it be
Who ain't happy till a nigga is R.I.P. Tryin' to be somethin' he saw on BET Either T.I.P., or B.I.G. I don't give a fuck what you saw on TV But a one
? Nigga, he don't know that I'm too deep in this I'm livin' and breathin' the street shit And if I don't play the crook, you ain't gonna have shit on
Mr. Hooper.) Big Bird: Well, I can't wait till he sees it! (silence) Big Bird: Say, where is he? I wanna give it to him. I know! He's in the store
+S: People want to feel happy, People want to feel free... Mr. Hooper: If you sing that song and play along That's the way it's gotta be!!! G: You
you wanna name? I want pain that I can be tamed Talkin' 'bout guns, punk, it don't alarm me Got enough cash to make a whole damn army I can't hold back
be big stars But we don't know why and we don't know how But when everybody loves me I wanna be just about as happy as I can be Mr. Jones and me, we'
you a little song: I'm gonna make love to you woman Officer Barbrady: Well you ain't Fiona Apple, and if you ain't Fiona Apple I don't give a rat's ass
Chorus (2x) (SPM) Mr. S-P-M And you know it don't stop... Dopehouse baby, For all my playa partners We don't quit...we ain't goin' nowhere, MAN
