: [See Resurrection]
you don't,you keep frontin' Kickin' conversation,ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' When all that's really on your mind is what? "Yo baby L.G.B.N.A.F." That's right if you're a
if ya know what i mean DO YOU! KNOW WHAT! I MEAN?! It don't take a whole lot of wit Just know the difference between a fart and a shit SHIT! SHIT! John Lennon is a
t I [x7] Ain't I smokin strong, Ain't I puttin on, ain't I rockin "Yays", ain't my money long Ain't I [x7] Ain't I in the ville, ain't I on the hill,
kitchen Ain't my ain't my ain't my ain't my ain't my money long Ain't I ain't I ain't I ain't I ain't I puttin on Ain't I smokin loud, Ain't I Ain't I
't, you keep frontin' Kickin' conversation, ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' When all that's really on your mind is what? "Yo, baby, let's get butt naked an' fuck? That's right, if you're a
,ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' "Yo baby L.G.B.N.A.F." That's right if you're a man you want it But my crew got to have it If you're a woman you tease him
't I, ain't I, ain't I, ain't I still putting on? Ain't I, ain't I, ain't I, ain't I, ain't I, ain't I, ain't I? Ain't I smoking strong? Ain't I putting
act like they don't know cause they were too young to rock up in the disco Frisco disco the disc is like a Nabisco chocolate chip cookie, don't fuck
Roamin through the forest as the hardest lyrical artist Black women you are not a bitch you're a Goddess Let it be known, you can lean on KRS-One Like a
a jungle, only the strong will survive R.E.A.L.I.T.Y. ain't always the truth Rhymes Equal Actual Life In The Youth R.E.A.L.I.T.Y. ain't always the truth
It's nice to hear you're having a good time But it still hurts 'cos you used to be mine This doesn't mean that I possessed you You're haunting me because
their trumpets When the third angel blows her trumpet Wormwood will fall from the sky And wormwood will poison a third part of all the waters And a third
....It's di one and omly E-L-E-P-H-A-N-T!!! Ta di da di da....Show mi which one a dem corny niggas!!!! They should know!!! Verse 1: Hear yuh all a
't cost a thing Think I wanna drive your Benz, I don't If I wanna floss I got my own Even if you were broke My love don't cost a thing A thing, a thing
A little T.L.C. A.S.A.P. A little R and R for you and me Guaranteed rat race remedy A little T.L.C. A.S.A.P. A little T.L.C. A.S.A.P. A little R and
Well, I only leave Dallas when I have to but When I do I like Tulsa, okay And I ain't got nothing against California But I can't stand L.A. Well, Orlando
and never be afraid cos even when my head says this is all there is i believe there'll be another time L.A.B.A.T.Y.D. all our bodies three score years
