but there will be times when it will seem like we are caught someplace in between the ocean and the storm without a shore we'll find our own way home
behind but there will be times when it will seem like we are caught someplace in between the ocean and the storm without a shore we'll find our own way
mixture of Marcus Garvey, Miles Davis, and Bob Marley (radical) Never skateboard slang like "gnarly" More like, we in our whip on our way to the top like
muhfuckers! (N.A.S.A. Music) Aww shit we bridging the gap! (N.A.S.A. Music) Weast coast , West coast, let's go! (N.A.S.A. Music uhhh)
Don't stop the music, don't stop the music! Just because it's 2:00 o'clock (oh, oh!) Don't mean we have to stop Don't stop the music, yeah, yeah! [Verse
so what's wrong with this way besides the fact that it's not in the book you read you see i've found a way and it works at least for me so i can't look
go your own way rid lies burn the stitches that held your eyes shut vacate and wonder rid time take off reminders and strive to shine you said you've
one of you guys lend her a dime? ALISA Just an apartment with no roaches and no dry rot ANITA Where the hot water comes out hot BOTH That's my Hollywood
a brougham and a (?) that's chrome Callin houses on the water my home, wit no mortgage or loan If I live in it I bought it and own it If I'm wit a bitch
put our own lil part in the song y'all We use to (rep our city! rep our city!) Runnin' through the school halls Just before our basketball pep rally jumped
our own so start to gather rocks The shire's known chatterbox To build a home for un-fartherd kids And guide the population across the harbour bridge The hardest is controlling By Watchdog Water
t stop the music, don't stop the music! Just because it's 2:00 o'clock (oh, oh!) Don't mean we have to stop Don't stop the music, yeah, yeah! [Verse
put our own lil part in the song y'all We used to (Rep our city, rep our city!) Runnin through the school halls just before our basketball pep-rally
take the heat, get out the kitchen Christian cats are spittin? Christ with the mic on We ride through the dark with our high-beam lights on The whole camp might be social martyrs We preach with our
take So what's next? [Verse:] We elevate above the highest pinnacles and cynical characters Mimi on you amateurs, just so ya'll can feel our flow Our
