dirty, more dead than alive I'm waiting for my man Hey, white boy, what you doin' uptown? Hey, white boy, you chasin' our women around? Oh pardon me sir, it's
take no crap Aint a pretty boy-toy I'll rock you steady Rough and ready Work boots one blue suit Size too small dont wear it at all Unless somebody
save my life As I lay upon your chest baby, oh yeah Alright, everything gonna be alright Alright, everything gonna be alright Alright, everything gonna be alright Alright, everything gonna be alright
out fins Impala loud pipes, drinking that Hen It's the birdy, birdy man I'll do it again In the Cadillac truck 24's with 10's Looking at my Gucci, it's
you free We gotta try just to make it right Love only lasts just as long as you make it We got a chance to make it right if we take it Don't give up,
A moonlight mile from white is where our jets ignite It's an all-night flight, boy, but it's alright It's all right, red banner rockers unite When it's
, na, na, na They call me Black Jesus, White Moses Heaven freezes, hell closes B-Boy posin', punk rock chicks Kids are alright but I need my fix If
to I play my music loud because you know it's got clout to it {It's a trip, it's got a funky beat, and I can bug out to it} (I) A.W.O.L DJ Hurricane
And I see man and man war and kill each other Because you are black or you are white So what's the use in fighting? War alright Because it's strictly
she's so sure Maybe I'm more clever than a girl like her The summer's all in bloom The summer is ending soon It's alright and it's nice not to be so
it's not even that, you know. It's but, this is reality. This is, you know, and that's it, man, I mean, I'm just telling you, it's so wonderful to finally
fleet's more street then the Paddle pop lion. Chorous: It's alright in the city, people look nice, kind of pretty / Even though it's a little dirty, it's alright
Queen Latifa I am southern land not Keefer YME for Young Money Entertainment Run dummy, finna bang it You want beef then my money will arrange it I am not fuck finna it
bargained for Nothin' less than real, put it to ya like It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay You could run and tell ya friends
s sittin' on 32's Fuck stun'n, we givin' these hoes the blues Fresh got a Bourbon that's sittin' on 20's, fool Wood grain, TV's and it's all cool [unverified
on, I'm not playin', It's cold! Alright, sorry. I need a jacket, Mom, look, My Tupac tape, I just cracked it, Ma, please let me back in, It is Two Pack
M CALM. PRINCIPAL FRANKLIN: CARLY, THIS FLYER, IT?IT?IT, IS UM?I-IT?S UH? PRINCIPAL FRANKLIN BREAKS OUT LAUGHING. MISS BRIGGS: IT?S NOT FUNNY! (TURNS
you jingle it baby Wanna talk about cars? Let's talk about it Wanna talk about houses? Let's talk about it Wanna talk about jewels? Let's talk about it