at 5 in the morning 'Cause I don't want to know Stevie knows that it ain't dead Yeah Farmer uncle still in bed M.A.C. was born to rock, there's not a
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you're gonna bet Yeah, yeah you're gonna learn Chorus: Don't bother waking me at five in the morning 'Cos I don't wanna know Don't bother waking me at five in the morning
a beautiful struggle Yeah u know what I mean I'm due my destiny You can't stop me. She is so perfect a lady Like a movie star And I know now I've got
castigo Tu amor sera mi alivio Until you're in my arms, girl I can have no peace in bed Hook: 3rd Wish Well it's five o'clock in the morning I can't
in a mountain... Bright morning... ["At the one eyed old man's request, he walks into an icy cave lighting up] [its inside with a torch. Finding what he has been told to look for, a
The rumbling frozen ground the last Hooves thundering on the three feet snow The icy dawn yet to begin "Bursting through the icy morning four times five
Fresh dressed 'cause I shop at Models Deep in Brooklyn I ride the elevated trains Used to ride the D to beat the morning bell At Edward R. Morrow out
Computerized police sirens Yo, you hear 'em sirens I know you hear 'em Don't get scared It ain't five-o (naw) That's the funk yo (yeah) Don't act like
[Rampage]: Yo, it's 3:25 in the morning My baby mom still yawning Kiss my little daughter on the forehead 'Nuf said, beeper goes off Five hundred, it
on the court) A room of teachers, parents, and preachers A principal and one kid dress in sneakers Case of brown versus the board (order order) Yo twelve, verse one is a
Ruff Ryde with us If you wanna get high with us If you wanna get down with us Come on nooooowwwww [Redman] I got a twin cam exhaust connected to the jaw A five
live it up, so give it up For-For-For-What? The urban life, far from a suburbanite A shot of Bur ban, twistin' up the urbanite Makes things a bit
) [Mr. Short Khop] Its rainin' bullets and I'm still there young ghetto nigga in a wheelchair fuck a V-A they need G-A gang hospital for a crippal
comfortable with trying to be somebody else [Chorus:] I gotta get away from this crazy life Get away from the hype Get away from this two and two makes five Take a
make you a politician? Bush robbed all of us, would that make him a criminal? And then he cheated in Florida, would that make him a seminal? I say and I quote, “We need a
around and I heard that you were talking Told my girl that you thought I was out of your league What a fool, I got to get next to you, whoa Yeah it's five in the morning
! Oh! [Verse 1: Kelly Rowland] It's five o'clock am, And the party is still going strong. There is a conversation in the corner, Tell a friend,
