Listen If you think that we're here for the money You could be right, you know But the bread is not too good here Wasn't always like that, you know I
Mother Russia badly burned Your children lick your wounds Pilgrim father sailed away Found a brave new world
This the year of the BlackSmith Talib Kweli, Kwame, let's go Yeah, niggas don't listen Back in the days we all used to listen Now shit is so wack, nobody
[Drama in the background] This... could be something big! [Ludacris verse 1] Don't change the station, I've been impatiently waiting, Pacin', welcome
Kola Rock: I'm listenin' to Loni Listen Smith Loni Listen Loni Smith and Loni Lin They sorta share a common sense And if you spend enough time Listenin
[chorus: Biggie Sound] Only God can hear me So don't judge me I've sweated in this life, believe me Only God can hear me So don't judge me I've sweated
Listen, To the song here in my heart A melody I start But can't complete Listen, to the sound from deep within It's only beginning To find release
A Shake, I told you I got you, homie A what's up, Brutha? Let's get this done, homie This what I do right here, baby Shawty, you the one I give a ear
[Verse 1] I gotta few things I wanna ask the Lord Why my people gotta be so poor, feel me and why's it so rough when you're young and black They say you
When I'm all alone 'cause you're not home All I want you to do is listen, baby You said you'd hold me down but you're never around Can you please just
The young man rose his pretty face, All for to feel the salty spray. When storms are mustering, they say I'll come and take you all away. I am a traveller
You think you're gonna take her away With your money and your cocaine Keep thinkin' that her mind is gonna change But I know everything is okay She's
Once I loved you darling and it thrilled me through and through I must admit I wanted only you Your kisses left me restless when you said we'd never part
Oh, listen to the music Oh, listen to the music Oh, listen to the music All the time 'Don't you feel it growin', I say, "Day by day" People gettin' ready
(lynch) sick till i mothafuckin die! let me get a little strange. thing is dang kids you know thats what its for you know what i mean? every time i hear
Huh huh, I had to do somethin' like this Ya know, huh I shoulda listened, I shoulda listened I shoulda listened, when ya said, "Boy go and get a job"
Have you heard about my baby? Yes, how I love her you don't know. Have you heard about my baby? How I love, how I love her you don't know. I declare it
Well, I wonder do we learn Seems we're making the same wrong turn Call you sacred, call you obscene Call you faithless, call you anything Call and you