't the moon look good, mama Shinin' down through the trees? Don't the brakeman look good, mama Flagging down the double E? Don't the sun look good Goin' down over the sea? Don't
so... kaki (persimmon) Kitsune (fox) Neko (cat) Ko... koinu (puppy) (this is so difficult) Nuri-e (colour book) E? entotsu (chimney) Tsuki (moon
don't make it, You know my baby will. Don't the moon look good, mama, Shinin' through the trees? Don't the brakeman look good, mama, Flagging down the "Double E"? Don't
everyday Don't you say no more you don't want to battle Said I'm writing rhymes writing rhymes everyday Don't you say no more you don't want to battle
night store For real, I keeps it ill like a piece of blue steel Pointed at your temple with the intent to kill And end your existence, M-E-T Ain't no
silver spoon Someone to send you over the moon Don'tchu know how you should be treated You a dime, don't get cheated Everybody else can see it But you just won't
s overrated F#m a b Here it on the radio in every car Chorus E a b d e d b a The heat in harlem the heat in harlem, yep E a b d
'em again And thank you very much for the weed and the head They were three moon girls, I fucked every one That story is over, but my rhyme ain't done
, it's only a paper moon Sailing over a cardboard sea But it wouldn't be make-believe If you believed in me Yes, it's only a canvas sky Hanging over
the pressure and pain Locked up because they wouldn't do the same And I see the case close I can't ask no questions and it's over 'Cause they say so I ain't
Posta back in the building The 106 hall of famer t-shirt is back in the ceiling I'm a new artist but it's like I'm platinum plus E'ry day, spend superstar
secretive night NA?o mais morreste / Never haven't withered Na minha alma silenciosa... / Inside my mute soul..." In a single tear I weep over my entire
came up, out the blue. I show hataz hell, and buy 'em flowers too. If I was you, I wouldn't leave from around your crew, they wouldn't find you 'till
't stop you, Killuminati and we got you, got you Yo, Makaveli they can't stop you, Killuminati and we got you, got you Yo, Makaveli they can't stop you
nigga the game Cause once you gone, ain't no comin back Talked to randall and t-dove They say, "p, the streets ain't all that." I mean the
Spread your love all over the world now Spread your love all over the world now Spread your love all over the world now Spread your love all over the
lyrical syphillis Since E.S.T. was Ackniculous, the nickle slick meticulous ventriloquist when I throws my voice over the Western HemisFear While my peers step over
the freaks and that's a known fact before I got jacked I was on the same track back up back up cause it's on N A T E and me the Warren to the G [Nate