would rather do nothing And either way, Something needs to change, But what's this you say, That we need a break I used to be All you would need You
I would rather do nothing And either way, Something needs to change, But what's this you say, That we need a break I used to be All you would need You
spose- We settle it, hit me in the nose, we'll see how it goes [Chorus x2] It's shear hustle, I bob, weave, deflate your beer muscles We're tussling, the crowd
think I stand, Being on stage with a mic in my hand, Busting it live to the crowd, The age is 20, I'm from the south! Be a part, Break my heart. Get
real, front *?worm?* (*?WORM!?*) Cos I'm like a ???? hands therapeutic Measurements, square, feet, and cubic We're all makin pennies off a record, so who needs
the pack No turning back No turning back Yes, God’s looking for a people With a passion in their hearts We’re God’s children We need to shine bright We need
am the driver and you're on a rap ride [Break - Fresh Prince] (Crowd) So fellas (yeah) Are ya'll with me? (yeah) I said fellas (yeah) Are ya'll with
Give ya what ya want shawty, got what ya need First some Billy Dee, second drank Hennessee Center of attention, all eyes are on me Oh, that's Sean Paul a.k.a
s a small one, no fun at all Bouncin' round the air like a tennis ball When it touches down I wanna kiss the ground But it's time to wreck a new town
all kinds Rock you all of the time, just form a single line A lot of MC's like to talk 'bout they self A first-grade topic, I think you need help How
is smooth like Barry and his voice got bass A body like Arnold with a Denzel face, he's smart like a doctor With a real good rep and when he comes home
break up And we're yet to be replaced Wish Bone they say uh, uh, oh, uh, uh, oh We came up Eazy died you think we was gon' give up We still some raw
observe standing in my space Daydreaming Way that we say 'em in style that we raid 'em in Massive attack we keep it strong just like a vitamin Going
I like my music loud close my eyes and see a crowd day dreamin' on my bed neon lights in my head Cinderella on my TV video games killin' me posters of
And we pray that He will never leave us It's the price we pay, I guess that's the reason Why my grandma sang, we all need Jesus The life we lead will
, nah nah, hold up homie) We takin' over Gimme your girl, gimme your keys to your four do' Explorer Yo Lu-Nile, crack their composure (We decompose your crowd) We
we're well respected Always accepted and never rejected Our defense is made when we take the stage The crowd gets excited and goes in a rage 'Cause we
