do he got a conscience? I think not, 'cause if he did I wouldn't be involved in this nonsense Wouldn't be in Harlem, wouldn't be at this conference I'd rather be
he got a conscience? I think not, 'cause if he did I wouldn't be involved in this nonsense Wouldn't be in Harlem, wouldn't be at this conference I'd rather be
hope heaven can be my reimburstment. Milk the game until I see her on the couch roaming this earth surface, at first I was parched, but now I'm the thristiest
: you smell of garbage and grime! But far out Far out By now By now Far out, by now, Bear ploughed 'Cause she would not drown: First the outside-legs
prevented? be prevented! Madman! Madman! I tell you that she now stands outside the door! USHER MADELINE MONTRESOR CHORUS I'm looking Now
cool man, I been prayed up myself I pray for my health and stress way less for wealth now I'm still a soldier but I'm tryin to be one for Jehovah We
MAX I'm sorry Mr. Gillis. I can't talk right now. JOE Listen, I want you to take my old suitcases... MAX I'm sorry, I'm attending to Madame. JOE What
that I miss you mayn, so every chance I get I gotta mob Never thought I'd be doing this song, but time after time I feel like I'm alone I could recall
he got a conscience? I think not, cuz if he did I wouldn't be involved in this nonsense Wouldn't be in Harlem, wouldn't be at this conference I'd rather be
in the streets, But I don't want to be one of them. I want to be an outsider, At the same time I'd like to come in out of the cold. * Urgency overrules
from behind a weather shield Writing with a feathered quill, gettin' more ill I hope I am not alone, that would be terrible If I am celebrating and that'd be
crawl has learned to walk I have mastered The Art of Rhyming now I am so bored I seen a mushroom to the north, from a porch It was odd, every dog in the
said "Yes, so it's time to be a grown man now You never had a father in ya life but I thought you would be strong enough to utilize what I taught you" '
so I couldn't see Though I looked to the light and I saw my Primo Laying there moaning; That's all I hear But right now Lil' Rob ain't got time to shed
in my face I don't want to touch you I don't want to lie In the brown red gold slumber That you've taken to ride I remember I was thinking Only of you
the outside I'm representing Still packin heat make you cowards keep stepping Getting high, it's cause of the lye, I can't lie I could move the crowd
my man Horse, meet me outside, I'm comin through {Nas singing} I thought you loved me I thought you cared for me I thought you needed me Did you