papers Hear it on the radio In the movies, they are showin' Towns and cities, how they blaze But there's hotter fire a comin' If we follow sin's highway
As around the sun the earth knows she's revolving And the rose buds know to bloom in early May Just as hate knows love's the cure you can rest your mind
's the same as her anatomy She's on a rainbow cruise All the way to my room She's turnin' on the heat She's got the magic touch She's turnin' on the
to be a good father to your only son But now who's gonna make sure that he's fed, put a shirt on his back and a roof overhead? Tell me who's gonna dream
me slip and slide But I'm the last man standin A reflex made me grab a cannon out a dyin man's hand Then I noticed that a car was runnin Sack of guns
some Airs, king for a day Hard to face your fears, we wear the mask like Cory McKay You have a ball today, it's all a masquerade Shorty, paint her face like a
stairs before I get to steppin' We got in a conversation she said she a 107 Just her presence was a blessing and her essence was a lesson She had her
We the g's in the lot, long as the water boil We bound to keep it hot It's gon' be turmoil if you thinking that it's not I'm a show you how you get
shut I like shaggy, he's my friend I like his mom 'cause she's nice to me Thank you J, I like you too, oh well it's okay, we're family Raver chicks
gate It may be rainin' but there's a rainbow above you You better let somebody love you, you better let somebody love you You better let somebody love you before it's
, open the gate It may be rainin', but there's a rainbow above you You better let somebody love you Let somebody love you Better let somebody love you before it's
mad if you call her a {bitch} And a rat'll get mad if you call her a snitch Where the rich emerge, with the {niggaz} from the ditch And it's a myth,
of you) She thinks that she's the thing 'Cause you told he she's the one Her nails look good but her toes not done Got a sixty dollar hair do And a fifty
lockers My diamonds stay in the ring like a couple of boxers Try to rob dog you gon need a couple of doctors You's an actor not a gangster get a couple
, I love you daddy but slow down There's not enough Tecca Ninas to go around Rainbow's crying she wants to talk to you badly, (What's up Rainbow,
, hmm, hmm Guess the po pimp need him a hood rat 'Cause a chick like me want a house On a hill can you buy that, where my ride at? It's type come out
she's alone There's a ringing in her ears But she doesn't dare pick up the telephone There's a dragon in a cage But she doesn't even know that she's a
run the circus like ring-a-ling I'm the king of things, and your man, he a homo Like jing-a-ling, jing-a-ling (Lady) That's life, hit 'em with the pow