Genie for your wish.) sowoneul malhaebwa! (I'm Genie for your dream.) naegeman malhaebwa! (I'm Genie for your world.) sowoneul malhaebwa! jiruhan naldeuri
for your dream.) naegeman marhaebwa! (I'm genie for your world.) Hey! Tell me what you need. Tell me what you hope. DJ! put it back on. geuraeyo nan
glass of Sweet T And you know my theme song Uh, that ding-a-long So just call me ball park 'Cause I pump when you click your jaw And girl, I'm surprised
to mash out any crew actin' like They the true facts of life, frontin' through the camera lights Despite, we hold it down regardless I got Def Jam suckin' me like, "I wish
Frankie baby (chorus) i wish a nigga would, i wish a nigga would say i never put work in these streets i wish a nigga would, i wish a nigga would say
little kids And the teacher gettin plugged I don't give a fuck style Tell me come jiggy I rock kix and swishees Coppin moet wit 2 counterfeit 50's What? Dirty girl
] Night Blows, Stoves don't work, Hoes at work A warrior, so I wear 'em on my shirt Wish I was free as Che was,I spend a day buzzed Trippin on heights, wishin
the healthy get sick And your fam handicapped You a fan of rap My clan attack Your school, home, your bitch house Pull my nine milli You gon' die with your
your nose in clothes, With the models live your life pro like ye maestro You don't want the pressure dog I'm telling you, so you better not Live your
opening ya door When I ain't have a place to stay, I crashed on your floor Taught me the basic survival tools Auntie Cathy, every summer kept me in vacation
hiphop you wish now be on ya sshhh So whats hiphop WHAT All of a sudden your a genius Your minds paralysed while your listening to this My lyrics penetrate your
OF THE FALLING RAIN TELLING ME JUST WHAT A FOOL I'VE BEEN I WISH THAT IT WOULD GO AND LET ME CRY IN RAIN AND LET ME BE ALONE AGAIN THE ONLY GIRL I CARE
since I came back off tour So tell me why do I have to explain myself baby, ey 'cause girl you got to admit that there's nothing more for me to say
Everything keeps sticking around since I came back off tour So tell me why do I have to explain myself baby, yeah 'Cos girl you gotta admit that there's nothing more For me
hole people make a hole Tom: All you people over there make way for the hurt kid and bring me their wallet Mark: I wish now you know let me tell you
And claim to cure your ills He took the madness of a generation And made them madder still Tell me won't you Mister Leary Keep your little pills
turn to you My baby, my love Ooh ooh [RAP - Poster Boy] Let's go I need me a rider Don't need a girl with gullible They all act nice when your chain