dreams will open the door It makes no difference if you're black or white If you're a boy or a girl If the music's pumping, it will give you new life
allowed Maybach triple white like I'm riding in a cloud no denim on my seats, baby you gon' need a towel ride sexy through the city see me you will be
the bree and plannin' and hustlin' I've been corporatin' to this music over these years Y'all will fall victim to your own lies and the P.I. will continue
I'm on the edge so why you playing? I'm saying I will never ever let you live this down, down, down Is hip hop just a euphemism for a new religion? The soul music
on whip, it's off the hard I'm the neighborhood Pusha Call me sub woofer, 'cause I pump bass like that, Jack On or off the track, I'm heavy 'cuz Ball
Boom boom boom boom They don't want music, they don't know how to use it They don't want music, they don't want music They don't want music, they don
hands of time and cuff 'em Cinderella man, Cinderella man Cinderella man, Cinderella man There's a storm comin' that the weather man couldn't predict I start the ball
less than a banger will not have it Still I Ruff Ryde but I got my team And we ain't goin' nowhere 'till we lock the game But in the meantime ball while
Catch blue balls if one of ya niggas bitches I know the feeling gotta re-align your wills to life Or better yet you maybe should write your will tonight
will drop and I?ll sell five million While all the niggas enter the game, get caught up in drug dealin' How can I fall? How can I ball? How can I catch
In my memory, I will always see The town that I have loved so well Where our school played ball by the gas yard wall And they laughed through the smoke
Music :rudolf schenker Lyrics:klaus meine Do you say a prayer when your feeling down Do you believe that love can turn your faith around You're feeling
[Intro: Pharrell Williams] I said think about your future You can't do that tomorrow But you don't hear a word, you see that SLR [Lupe Fiasco] O' ye
[Kanye West] Uh, Good music, this our year backing drums by DJ Premier now let me count it down, who the f-ck up in here Common, Don, Old G, battle rap
will not be televised The revolution is here Yeah, it's Common Sense, with DJ Premier We gonna help y'all see clear It's real hip-hop music, from
0, for the hero of the weirdos I hope my brain don't bust, transform into a 7-11 Slurpie Slush It's the fly, my music will burn eyes, twice the chemical
bitch you better say heeyyyyyyyy W A R K Newark NJ got the AK I'm a Kid From the Hall I got big balls to make your pussy walls dribble in my