When last night I came around I began to feel that sound It was playing clear and bright Lighting up the city night I put all my thoughts aside Held
What can you do When a friend is down What can you do You see he wants to shout But he can't find the will Just to smile, to the sun in the sky What
The death and the grave couldn't hold Him, He rose in three days The Ancient of Days crushed Him like a can under weight To provide an escape route so that men
turned aroused (yeah) The Brick City, nobody come off like P. Diddy (woo) Business wise, I play men Hide money on the Island Cayman (c'mon), y'all just betray men
s dealt to men And it seems like I've always been down And I can tell you I'd rather that 'fore I go back that route You see one nigga on the news, wonder
1:] my hollow from my heart is hard to follow lately I?ve been drinking like there?s a message in a bottle aloha?s to women with no ties to men that I
que la route tourne sauf celle du millionnaire c'est le nouveau millennaire, les jeunes ont les nerfs Donc se dechirent comme les sweaut de David Banniere Ma men
: "Children grow and women produce, and men go work, and some go stealin, everyone's got to make a livin" [Intro: Inspectah Deck] Yo, yo, murderous
prey like the jaws of lions in laymans terms you lames can burn my course only for those that came to learn the proper mechanics how to use the linguistics like the X-Men
Project:] Tellin cats all this summer, run the funds through the numbers Accounts on free status; I let my G's have this We got this stored up through the routes
: [B-side of single "The Living Years", 1988.] Don't stop now, it's a work of art Watching you work the route takes away my breath Show him how, show
to be the glistnen route What I found was funerals and I found it was real friends But I paid attention and then I found that it was real men Takin care
: j'crech dans le block depuis ma naissansssss J'men balle les couilles c'que tu pensssss Les fils de pute j't'arroses avec de l'essensss Chui pas ton
rale et qui seme le doute et qui seme la merde qui seme l'envie et puis la jalousie Mes mots sont des armes mec ! Et desormais, je men vais combattre des armees, je men
the basement of the dress shop, They play poker on the weekend, Old men trading laces, It's an absolute disgrace. They never gave a tip to the boy who ran the route
and that won't make him a better person It's like a plot that only worsens Now wife claims I'm cheatin on her all the time All men ain't perfect but I