Now maybe you wonder if you might be losing your mind Don't worry about it mama 'cause yer just not one of a kind Too many people see too much bad When
his time I just don't know I'll be late Oh dear, what will the boss say? Pull yourself together now Don't get in a state Don't you worry, there's no
other men The lips, the voice, the way the whole shit blend My rain won't end, my crown don't bend From the mind, to the arm, to the hand, to the pen
s your job and it's my job to make it that way to make sure they didn't die in vain sshhhhhh.... baby listen hear the train?
Now, when you come to apply for a job Don't tell 'em you're homeless 'Cause I promise they won't hire you And if they like your songs Just nod your head
THREE! We might hurt somebody.. No! Don't do that... No! No! [Verse 1] No! Don't do that, they don't deserve that Look at 'em, they couldn't
Intro: Arabian Voice:Doctor, Doctor, I need help Doctor Nurse:Sit down and wait your turn Xzibit: Sit your ass down Saafir: You have, scars in your mask
don't watch out Decrease the surface population If you know what I'm talking about Don't lose control when you get on a roll Don't listen to the voices
dat back I want my Dat Back I need my dat back [Verse One] Yo I been listen to you since I was a small crop I bought your tape and watched your career flop I post your
email that just caught my optic It said suicidal, took the mouse and clicked on it She said, " Dear KJ, you don't know who I am You probably don't care
me, don't even speak, just walk Cause I'm the maddest nigga in new york (hah!) I see a rapper in the crowd that I don't like I wanna fight, so when I
don't You don't You don't see me You don't You don't You don't see me You don't You don't You don't see me You don't You don't You don't see me at all
again, I'll put your lights out. [Roxie Hart] - Wait... [Fred Casely] - Your husband will be home soon, why don't you watch yourself. Don't head into
do you do? Don't stall Spring him and buy more It's the code of the streets If your belly ain't the beast And you ain't hungry for this cake How much
The Meda camp's deep, and they never stopped we Spittin' lyrics in your face, you can't keep up de pace So you don't wanna fuck wiv our side, fool! [
Oh no- VOICES IN HIS HEAD: Oh no! DR.PARKER: Oh no- VOICES IN HIS HEAD: Oh no! DR.PARKER: And I could make a solid case For smashing in your filthy face. VOICES
't leave yet, they just gettin' they feet wet Eyes red, I'm up, ain't been to sleep yet Damn near two days, ain't even eat yet If you don't wanna
