I never thought I'd see the day That we honestly could say We stand five against the world And the doors are open Through all those years I would've
i never thought i'd see the day that we honestly could say we stand five against the world and the doors are open through all those years i would've died
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i never thought i'd see the day that we honestly could say we stand five against the world and the doors are open through all those years i would've
I want to tell you a story Once upon a time There were five young guys Hanging in and out of Newcastle, Playing Rhythm and Blues They had nothing to
dope game, cocaine Pushin rocks on the block, I'm never broke, mayn But now I'm up against some mo' shit Because the five-o's done jumped in my face with
pick up on it till years down the line Here now as I reminisce, will I ever see your face again? Baby as I lay back, will I ever see your face again
nothing changed 600 Million on a footbal team And her baby dies just like a dope fiend The story I tell is so incomplete Five kids in the house and no
stand victorious A hundred story high in story in Poor men of the street Jammed the game, to the poor again Slanted the Wu branded name it's war again It's war again
CNN, CNN The reunion man, we back again man Are y'all ready man? Yo, yo My niggaz get locked up, and when they come home It's mink coats and Cristal,
talkin' 'bout checkbooks, credit cards More money than a sucker could ever spend But I wouldn't give a sucker or a bum from the rucker Not a dime till I made it again
pen Ten, nine eight, seven six five four three, two one, Motherf-cker it's my time, I could write it in the script and sell it, This kind of story many
wonderland. don't make the mistake of pitching to me underhand. today I enter my late twenties officially, or react with water initially. I'm dead to the world
the keyboard and I'll try to resume Such a great story that I'll always behold I'll look back on this when I'm 80 years old London, New York, UK tour
And we were starving. JAVERT You will starve again Unless you learn the meaning of the law. VALJEAN I know the meaning of those 19 years A slave of the law. JAVERT Five years
sake? The world is daily threatened with annihilation, Is that really something to be trivialased? The world is under constant threat. Against this background
