Tekster:
Scenes And Sirens I Ll Make The Moves

i could never forget your eyes and I feel it's time Come on, come on let's go a little faster well i'll make the moves and you'll make the news Cause

i could never forget your eyes and I feel it's time Come on, come on let's go a little faster well i'll make the moves and you'll make the news Cause

coke, they know I got the recipe I turn a quarter to a half, thats why they mess with me I'm the neighborhood pusher, I move packs to make stacks A little

of the night I could hardly walk at all Said fuck that and I started to crawl Was in the backyard but I started to fall On the ground like I was a basketball Up and

some real, real somethin' Yo, bust this I'm kinda like a soldier, see I told ya When I pick up the mic I'ma hold ya Captive, a mack-tive, I'll make sure I'll track it L'll

who have been oppressed, and all those in the struggle. Yeah. yo, check it- There were lights and sirens, gunshots firin Cover your eyes as I describe a scene

Woah, And I'm blazing on the street, What I do isn't upto you, And if the city never sleeps then that makes two., [Accapella] And my lungs hurt, And

some real, real somethin'); Yo, bust this (LL Cool J) I'm kinda like a soldier, see I told ya When I pick up the mic I'ma hold ya captive, a mack-tive, I'll make sure I'll track it L'll

hand Sometimes I feel I don't even know when I am Since I picked up the mic, my private life don't exist Love my job, but I never know I was signing