trying time so I'm trying to rhyme But so many fascinated with this life of crime, hah Look, I'm dying to be different, down to die to make a difference Music
it without askin', rappers is all fashion Xzibit keep mashing through Got any lost words? I got two Drive up, on you like that Once again Chamber Music
rise and kingdoms fall Profits in sneaker boxes, riches hidden between the walls The hood agony, I'm one of the few who ever understood tragedy Batteries not included in my music
out how they've been ripped off, and enslaved, they will revolt with the blood running in the sheets Yo, Ticket to ride, the white crime, highway Bring
[Music & Words: KF] Remember well the 30th of January, The feeling of dread that was in the air. The people marched for their right to equality, They
her diamond Flashbacks now it's me and him again Last word I caught 'Put your money in we could have the shit bumpin' That's federalo music I caught
Walking" by S.C. McGrath] [solo: "Throw the Switch" by A.S. LaBarre] In memorium to Hippocrates Our corporeal bonds are severed But our crimes against
s that, lighten up, you see a sight but Suddenly you feel like you're in a horror flick You grab your heart and wish for tomorrow quick Music's the clue
goes the, pop goes the windin' of the weasel I see the empty pocket needs a refill I got a squad with a list of complainers I should have started rape, rappers against
out! Hey you motherfuckers want to step out of the car? Don't you know it's against the law to play music so god damn loud? Shut the fuck up! Go to
two (uh huh) My man been locked since '04 and (What We Do) got me through (for real?) Them lonely nights and them cold ass days Every time your music
culturas se unen esta vez Representando los Boricuas junto a Wyclef Queena es mi nombre el original Borinquen De tal manera demuestro como, so come again
carried out these treacherous crimes against her. It is people who have tried to suck, and nearly drained the blood of her soul. Her name is Music. She
of living drops and a rise in crime ensues They never attribute it to survival but a lack of family values I'm here to restore dignity to the Whitehouse once again
What's that, lighten up, you see a sight but Suddenly you feel like your in a horror flick You grab your heart then wish for tomorrow quick Music's the
the bird of good omen His shipmates cry against what he's done But when the fog clears, they justify him And make themselves a part of the crime Sailing
still haunt the waves And the torch lights up a famished man Who fortune could not save Did you work upon the railroads? Did you rid the streets of crime