I want to be there for you You can't seem to take this ride I want to be there for you now You're not a shoulder if I'm the one to lean As I see your
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stay I want to be there for you You can't seem to take this ride I want to be there for you now You're not a shoulder If i'm the one to lean I see your
! Just, for a, just for a little while! (I know its hot but we gon keep it cool!) I know its hot yall, aye, but wait a minute, we gon keep it cool! (One last
same 808 clap And how do we adapt and get TRL votes When 13 year olds control the remote And Ashley's got a brand new nose We gotta put some new em-phasis
side it's one of those days for takin' a walk outside, yeah i'm blowin' this day for a day in the sun and fall on my face in someone's new mowed lawn
give this thing just one more try bigger tires and a new paint job with flames on the side would really pimp out our ride me and my old pickup truck these days
skies I think Bob Dylan said that He hit New York City He began to play at the Apollo in Harlem Good scene there, everybody raving One day, one night
head and all, ain't no changin' me So rough it was, downright wrong I tell ya Nobody never gave us nothin' but tough time and made us somethin' Different stretch of road, new
suit was a spy" I said, "Be careful his bow tie is really a camera" Toss me a cigarette, I think there's one in my raincoat We smoked the last one an
last days an' times The way to be, paradise like relaxin' black Latino an' Anglo-Saxon, Armani exchange the reins Cash, Lost Tribe of Shabazz, free at last
, is Mike there? Last name Rotch Hold on, I'll check My crotch! My crotch! Hey, has anybody seen my crotch lately? Listen to me, you little puke One of these days
leccha hi, meccha hiney hiney ho Our temple's had a fair share of rabbis in the past But most of 'em were nudniks and none of 'em would last But our new
on a brand new hair net Kids were in the back seat jumping up and down Yelling, "Are we there yet?" And all of us were joined together in one common
heaven ain't mad at me It's sad to see I be bustin' my ass I'm down for my grind getting nowhere fast I'ma thug so you know ah nigga built to last To
journey that's never ending I glance at my baby boy, I can see this in his eyes The little nigga glad to be alive And as the days go by, I thank God
tact Our captains lost our city now we gotta get it back I'm on top nigga, you can take it how you wanna But ain't nothin impress me for the last three
basement concrete Braids in my hair, gold still in my teeth Still bringin' the beef if you're bringin' me grief I, rat-a-tat-tat it like one-two one
