break Turn out the lights I'm thinking that I want to go to sleep now But just give me a promise that I'm supposed to keep now I don't want some fool
media is not fooling me 'cause I am a poem heeding hyper-distillation I've got no room for a lie so verbose I'm looking out over my whole human family
have sex Jump in a your lex steam a blunt pop a Becks Now you know that my style is rated XXX Just lookin' ain't a gal, you no have 'nuff respect I
I'm from: the Third World son Been to many places but I'm Third World-born Guerrillas hit and run where I'm from: the Third World son You polluted everything
? Black man gotta stop calling the women a bitch You're mother is a black woman too So that's make you a son of a bitch This is the wrong word to use
dont want streets till that 4-5 decease ya speech ya its a shame how the beef'll creep coulda reached a peak now ya left with a horrible leap i'm
spycatcher' is banned, But anyone can buy it in America. A storm hits the stock market on black monday. 1988 S.A.S. gun man gun down I.R.A. unit in Gibraltar
I [Ashanti] love it when I'm with you baby [Chorus] [Ashanti:] I wanna get away Cause you know like I know And there's a better day coming And I'm
that stuff that alex haley talks about They said I'm not from asia I'm from africa And all the blacks there now are just scavengers That's the way my
when you say that you need me If I wake up and still you're not there You gotta try to understand That a woman like me just needs a man to love (oh,
I'm bound In america, in america And I miss you now Just a note from america... Livin' on the road again I'm the only woman In this rock and roll band
In America, in America I been turned around Till I don't know where I'm bound In America, in America And I miss you now Just a note from America Livin
everyday, that's the American Way, shit Yeah, I think about this everyday, that's the American Way, shit ('Cause that's the American way) Yeah, I think
this Self-destructing dance that never would've ended till I Rose, I roared aloud here I will I am. I am I will So no longer Will I Lay down Lay dead
pain I believe in this earth So I wake up in every mornin' and I'm steppin' on the floor I wake up in every mornin' and I'm steppin' out the door I
A tree, a tree. Billy was a mountain Ethel was a tree growing off of his shoulder Billy was a mountain Billy was a mountain Ethel was a tree growing
would I call a woman a bitch? Cool question, so let me answer that See, a bitch likes to play But I'm a type that I blow a punk bitch away Some girls
fellas would whine That she gets all the waves And she looks so fine and pretty So I wrote a ditty In the days that I walked on the earth Thats right, I