: (By George Michael) I feel so unsure, as I take your hand and lead you to the dance floor. As the music dies, something in your eyes calls to mind
nigga Cuz they give it up quicker and they learn to pull a trigger All role models on TV Most of us ain't got a TV, you feel me? Shit, Michael Jordan
If you were my woman And I was your man There would be no other woman You'd be weak as a lamb If you had the strength To walk out that door My love would
twelve, I want thirty, boy that?s forty-two Call that pick, that James Worthin, zone six, (Julius Erving) Set my dunk on (Julius Erving) ride through the six like George
O's Save our self, reach our goals [Ghostface Killah] What if the BIBLE wasn't good? And good was bad, as bad as it should It matters, feed em power
(Intro Conversation) All right guys, good shit today as a label, I think it went well. Yo, I'm tired as hell! Yeah, well you have a long ass ride home
can get his ass licked, how I can't shit Goddamn bitch, I'm rich, I can't understand this Are those pictures they made of us together on the Internet? As close as
sister 'cuz I caught them in bed (Wait, wait, wait) I'm a crazy mothafucka, might shoot me a fed Or I just might start a fist fight instead See as far as
Dear friends So dear friends your love has gone Only tears to dwell upon I dare not say as the wind must blow So a love is lost, a love is won Go to
to stop Yeah, I was country when country wasn't pop Well, they sound like Smashing Pumpkins in a pair of cowboy boots They's about as country as Huey
doing good ol' thangs That was just the good ol' days, most of my people still look the same All though we deep in the numbers, Our feelings is close as
. Banks: George, please! Take us on outings Give us treats Sing songs, bring sweets Never be cross or cruel Never give us castor oil or gruel Love us as
ass licked, how I can't shit Goddamn bitch I'm rich I can't understand this Are those pictures they made of us together on the internet As close as I
Written by stevie wonder (1976) Performed by george michael with mary j. blige As around the sun the earth knows she's revolving And the rosebuds know
from the underground Comin' straight from the underground I'm comin' straight from the underground Comin' straight from the underground As I pump up
the trench he waited for hours, As he held to his rifle and prayed not to die. But the silence of night was shattered by fire As guns and grenades blasted
be no bullshit, there'll be no hit chorus Diss my crew? yo, you won't go far The truth is I'm about as much from detroit as you are I'm rackin up points
your heart is in your dreams No request is to extreme When you wish upon a star As dreamers do Fate is kind She brings to those who love As sweet fullfillment