Declare independence! Don't let them do that to you! Declare independence! Don't let them do that to you! Declare independence! Don't let them do that
I feel that it's hard enough to say good-bye. I feel there's the water. Should I sink or dive? An empty plate, fill up my sentimental morning star. I
're independent I congratulate you If you ain't in love I congratulate you Do them boys like they used to do you If you pimp him I congratulate you All my independent
live in I've bought it The car I'm driving I've bought it I depend on me (I depend on me) All the women who are independent Throw your hands
Ты мечтаешь о свободе в стране, Где президент как ФСБ синонимы, Где должен государству доказать что годен Вроде, ты видел сам за что мотали срок друзья
time to feel what?s real What happened to Miss Independent? No longer need to be defensive Goodbye, old you, when love is true When Miss Independent
, only does what she likes, what she wants, what she needs, she's my independent queen! what she wants, what she needs, she's my independent queen! don
[Chorus: Cee-Lo, Royce the 5'9"] Give me a mountain. Give me a sea Put your mind on wonderland, be what you want to be. Wooow It's Politics. Ha my nigga
Oh Die! They gone and left me for her On the way Each every time a think the wheel around [around around] And it's gone [around around] I got a reason
'nuff We'll break these people off Angel style Child of destiny Independent beauty No one else can scare me Charlie's Angels Woah, all the women who are independent
I live in I bought it The car I'm driving I've bought it I depend on me (I depend on me) All the women who are independent Throw your hands up
Yeah, ha B.K. C.I. okay Yo You ever rolled up in a convenience store with a forty-four And told the cashier to drop to the floor? But you didn't take
What I watched them do to you So say goodbye it's Independence Day It's Independence Day All down the line Just say goodbye it's Independence Day It's Independence
[Chorus] Why you lookin' like that? Stop lookin' like that Stop lookin' at my dog, lookin' at my dog That'll get you fucked up Why you lookin' like that
[intro skit for first 43 seconds] [Royce Da 5'9" + (Blade)] Yeah, yeah When the rubber band pops from the top of them stacks Mami drop them tops 'fore
Call it Paranoia. Yea Every day is war. Every day, niggaz is gon' hate Gotta move [Royce Da 5'9"] I'm a walking target I'm so far from soft, I'm probably
[Verse 1] The soldiers, the hitch men, fightin for the dough Allow me to give it to you, right from the door Walkin through the steps of the rise and
