It's a hell up in Harlem, fuck it, another day Another dollar, wake up, to the barking from the rottweilers Pull the collars, make 'em sit for the godfather
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[DADDY] Oooooo? Ziggy Daddy yankee yo? Oooooo? (Yo!) Oooooo? Ziggy Daddy yankee yo? (Jowell y Randy!) Ziggy di da Daddy yankee yo? (Los mas sueltos)
Tell me what to do about you I already know I can see in your eyes When you're selling the truth 'Cause it's been a long time coming So where you running
I haven't slept at all in days It's been so long since we've talked And I have been here many times I just don't know what I'm doing wrong What can I
Never know, What's 'round the bend. We go up the hill, And down again. And when there's trouble, We'll get through. We always have, And we always do
Oh what can I do What can I do To make it better, yeah, yeah I thank the Lord for every morning he allows me to rise And though the sun is shining there
Have you ever had the feelin? You were all alone And the world just passed you by Tell me have you ever tried forgivin? When somebody?s done you wrong
We can do an album or we can do it viral Spread it like an STD you got back in high school I could run for president or just run the block I could be
If I knew now what I knew then I'd wonder how not wonder when There's something going wrong again With me and mine It's only ever what it seems Memories
I could love you once or twice I think you?d find it very nice But then I?d have to call it quits And tear your little heart to bits I think you're gonna
Hey love, hey love Hey love, hey love Yo, hey love, you're the girl that I adore Every time I go on tour, I want you more and more Ma I am yours, mi
Don't leave me on and don't get me wrong I can only wait so long I'm being way too nice and you're as cold as ice Your games are tearing me apart It's
There are worse things I could do Than go with a boy or two Even though the neighborhood Thinks I'm trashy and no good I suppose it could be true But
What can I do? 'Cause I can't keep from drinkin' this yak And I can't keep from smokin' dem sacks, am I a fool What can I do? 'Cause they be callin' me
Too much time in this same place got to get out An undenying feeling I gotta get away Too many thoughts in one space I've finally had it A dream will
So you waste another day gettin' older and gray in the head And you're hearin' lots of stories 'bout the happy times you have ahead There are other folks
What can you do for me? I need someone What can you do for me? I need you, I need you You wanted the best And you got the best Utah Saints