(feat. C-Loc) [Chorus: Profitt] Who the best (RIDERS!!!!)? Crooked I (RIDERS!!!!), Naptown (RIDERS!!!!), Midwest (RIDERS!!!!), Who the best (RIDERS
gli esseri umani? Cos'e che rende ignobile la nostra civilta? Che inaridisce i cuori e poi ci lega le mani, e una cieca avidita! E' la logica del profitto
A dream is a wish your heart makes When you're fast asleep In dreams you will loose your heartache Whatever you wish for you keep Have faith in your dreams
"Oh, I'm makin' my way back home" Least that's what I told her on the phone Been a while since I made her smile And I know she's gonna dig my style Could
There's a hole in the wall just across the tracks When I'm missin' you that's where I hang my hat On the antler hook there by the door I get bellied up
When I was a little girl my father used to say "If trouble ever troubles you just dream your cares away" A dream is a wish your heart makes When you'
Yeah, oh, no I used to be the kind of brother They thought I would never slow down I used to swear that I don't even care What happens but baby right
If you didn't ask, then he wouldn't tell But the truth is you're goin' through hell But you hide it so well, so well You tug on his sleeve, you beg and
I'm not whilin' out like I used to I don't do the things I used to no more I've changed for you Lookin' back I thought I would never Love like this,
Welcome back, ladies and gentlemen To the Roller Coaster Malpractice Please stay seated, yeah and hold on even fuckin' tighter now Cause this next section
Enjoy Wassup? Ha ha ha I wake up 7 a.m. 'bout time we do it again Sunshine today, I better make plans 'Cause it rained yesterday but that was okay Can
You keep on telling me what to do Baby, baby, baby, boo I'm saying, I'm saying goodbye Give me a moment Give me a minute to look in your eyes I know
Doo, doo, doo, oh, Lord I'm gonna be So good to you What's good to you is good to me, yeah I, I'm gonna say All of them things That just don't say That
Enjoy ya self 'cause life is too short Everybody dismantle your shotty Your nine millimeter needs to take a long breather For the white black Jewish Koreans
my niggaz, you bound to see a profit Profit, p-p-profit, the profit Profit, p-p-profit, the profit Profit, p-p-profit, the profit Profit, p-p-profit, the profit
Anyone can read the signs Or the writing on the wall It?s all right there to see Except someone like me Who can?t see the truth at all It takes a special
you body dont lie, i can tell you done this before, you too locked up let me put my key in your door and put your body all on top of me i want to enjoy
Deja que te cuente un poco Yo se que te va a gustar He nacido tantas veces No me quiero morir mas Me he salvado en tantas guerras Me he cansado de llorar
