school she had a passion to sing Now she see herself in a casket in dreams These are the children of crack and rap, blacks done lack Self-esteem, yo we forgot the dream
a cheap hotel in dallas On a cold december day A telegram was traveling on it's way Like a sad old song from somewhere In the distance of a dream Flashing
My mystique suggest battle and what have you Rip a nigga from New York to west coast, Chicago Don't give a fuck where he from he'll get beat like a drum
beidh a leithead ann aris Oh yeah, little Celtic rocker Meet me backstage at the van C'mon little Celtic rocker Gonna show you what it's like In a rock
door to chase a little breath Fangles in my head, shake the song off Another manic Monday night, its gonna be a long walk A car pulled up, a fixed up
top What a world, what a world What a world, what a world What a world, what a world What a world, what a world A little boy from Chicago had dreams to be a
Me And My Baby My Dear Little Baby My Cute Little Baby My Sweet Little Baby My Fat Little Baby My Soft Little Baby My Pink Little Baby My Bald
to attend to In Chicago town, in Chicago town Well he unpacked his suitcase She pulled her stockings down Started dreaming up a pool hall And shooting up a
go back Hoes show me love, niggaz give me props Forever hope 'cause it don't stop on my block Livin' life is but a dream Hard times is all we see On
those people around me Thank you for helping me to not die Thank you for helping me to not die Pocket full of pennies, and a soul gone tilt Cockpit full of memories and a dream
angels, you're no good for me City of angels, city of angels You got me wrapped around your little finger Into the fire, sweet city of angels Last night I had a dream
a plane i don't care all the thangs we'd do you remind me of a model on the runway you remind me of that girl in my dreams please don't mind me if i
a plane I don't care All the thangs we'd do You remind me of a model on the runway You remind me of that girl in my dreams Please don't mind me if I
my way out of this pain That's a promise that you made me In a letter that you sent me From Chicago on a freezing day in winter Now I feel a little lighter
me there?s a second little heartbeat that goes with me And the one more thing that happened on the way All I ever wanted was a baby in my arms A wedding
I was in a real bad abusive relationship Knowing that, there was no way for me to live A young girl like me, raised up in a good family Way too young
chase mines They say signs of the end is near I wonder can I walk a righteous path holdin a beer Got more verses than a kramer, go off like a pager Skills