That the love I give to you The love I get from you I need to be safe and secure [Chorus: Mary J. Blige] Don't forget to remember me I'll be back so
forget to remember me Please keep me in your heart If we ever have to part Don't forget forget To remember me [Verse 1: T.I.] Ay King modern day Martin
s all incorporated I'ma get it all, since a BG I done did it all, was in it all When I first thought I was in the wrong Couple tokes, alcohol Got everything
I lifted up this big 'ol stringer of bass this idiot on the dock goes, "Hey, yall catch all them fish?" Nope. "Talked 'em into giving up." "Here's your sign." I
trio with Myalan' and Joe M I'm at your gravesite, midnight ritual, candlelight Heard she set you up with spite, she cop the ninja your bike I'm having
me in your heart if we ever have to part don't forget (get get) to remember me (t.i. verse 1) i'm the modern day Martin luther, malcom x i'm officially
Modern guilt I'm staring at nothing Modern guilt I'm under lock and key It's not what I have changed Turning into convention Don't know what I've done But I
The city's cemetery's humming I'm wide awake, it's morning And I have my drugs, I have my woman They keep away my loneliness My parents, they have their
I couldn't explain, couldn't explain You wouldn't understand, I couldn't explain I got so much funky shit inside my brain I couldn't explain, I couldn
I did it Multi before I die (nigga) No lie, just know I chose my own fate I drove by the Fork in the road And went straight See I'm a poet to some A
have to listen 'cause mad division of beauty and grace See what I do to your face Might be me, might be my friends I might need an alibi it all depends
Modern girls!! [sung] I know, I can't afford to stop for a moment.. that it's too soon.. to for.. [Mos Def - speaking over sung vocals] I say girls,
bombin' the schools, political fools Liberal move, is all confused, gun users Instead of peace talk, fuck this world I ride for Z. York, pass the heat off I
I'm the 2004 version of Heavy D I'm a fat fuck but girls, the girls, they love me Yeah I know, I'm dirty and crusty And ugly, and I smell real bad But
fire, shooters, looters Now I got a lap-top computer I told you all what happened and you heard it, read it but all you could call me was anti-Semitic
' up shit with fire, shooters, looters Now I got a lap-top computer I told you all what happened and you heard it, read it But all you could call me
all the stupid things I've said And if I could change the future, I would change the past instead And I'm dreaming again And I'm dreaming again And I