sight Radio burning up above Beautiful baby be my love Alright feel cool always Alright feel cool always I feel alright I feel alright I feel alright Feel alright
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like an animal I like the rock'n rolll, the funk, the jazz and hip-hop Suckers get loud, I drop em I like ( ? ) I'm Bronx Bob, bring the beats and I'
, I'm gonna show you tonight I'm alright, I'm just fine and you're a tool So, so what, I am a rock star I got my rock moves and I don't want you tonight I
my tools I follow all the rules I'm a handyman I've purchased all my sweets I've cooked up all my treats I'm a candyman It's alright, baby 'Cause I'
space Well, I'm tricky kid don't deal with sadness Can't be with the one I love, I love the one that I miss I'm very down to earth but brain sits on
am I'm not like these other fellas although I know you think I am Even though I kick it with a lot of - females I can honestly tell you that I ain'
I'm a fool but I know the answer Words become a tool, anyone can use them Take the golden rule, as the best example Eyes that have seen will know what I
gun and then I shoot I never been a front, I never a fraud I gotta natural skill, for that I thank the Lord 'Cause I feel blessed, I'm casually dressed
my first day of school I said I wish you could go with me today She said I know you'll be alright just like I promised you Just remember anytime you feel afraid I
sigh She said, "I wish that I was beautiful or that you were halfway blind And I wish I weren't so goddamned fat, I wish that you were mine And I wish
mama shake her head whenever I come 'round Whatever high I had when I saw her might come down I barely go to church but I say I will, I bow my head right
Alright I've grown tired of all this emptiness So deeper and deeper I dig into the dark I'm searching for tools to patch me up But the more I find the
you feel like, bustin' them shells Nobody owe you, can't do nothin' for self Want **** to show you, how to come up wit' green I scheme since I'm fourteens
, we gon' share 'em, when I'm finished we all switch I ain't really got the time, yo I'm chillin' with Ludacris Stop and twist the Buddha, got me feelin
And I want you all to see And I want you all to feel it I got the powertools and piss I got the powertools and piss I got the goddamn tools and piss I
you're equally expendable as spoon-fed, (money money), money is cool I'm only human but they use it as a tool to make the workers feel excluded, like
feels We're leaving, leaving our machine this very evening They're programming your head So stop believing No need to complicate, it's all illusion Anyways, I feel