As sure as this Earth is turnin, souls burnin / In search of higher learnin, turnin in every direction seeking direction / My moms cryin cause her insides are dyin / Her son tryin her patience, keep her heart racin / A million beats a minute, I know I push you to your limit / But it's this game, love""I'm caught up all in it / They make it so you can't prevent it, never give it / You gotta take it, can't fake it, I keep it authentic
As sure as this Earth is turnin, souls burnin / In search of higher learnin, turnin in every direction seeking direction / My moms cryin cause her insides are dyin / Her son tryin her patience, keep her heart racin / A million beats a minute, I know I push you to your limit / But it's this game, love-I'm caught up all in it / They make it so you can't prevent it, never give it / You gotta take it, can't fake it, I keep it authentic / My hand got this pistol shakin, cause I sense danger / Like Camp Crystal Lake, and / Don't wanna shoot him, but I got him, trapped / Within this infrared dot, bout to hot him and hit rock bottom / No answers to these trick questions, no time shit stressin / My life found I got ta live for the right now / Time waits for no man, can't turn back the hands / Once it's too late, gotta learn to live with regrets
I look into mother's stomach, wonder if you are a boy or a girl Turnin' this woman's womb into a tomb But she and I agree, a seed we don't need You would've been much more than a mouth to feed But someone I would've fed this information I read To someone my life for you I would've had to leave Instead I led you to death.
The world keeps turnin' It gets merry like a merry go 'round It gets cold like a frozen winter Well I change like summer fall But I know love is all in all Seeds we're always sowing The grace is always blowing We've just got to lift the sail And we're bound to hit the shore We'll finally calm this storm.
"Vell," said Mr. Weller, "Now I s'pose he'll want to call some witnesses to speak to his character, or p'raps to prove a alleybi. I've been a turnin' the bis'ness over in my mind, and he may make his-self easy, Sammy. I've got some friends as'll do either for him, but my adwice 'ud be this here-never mind the character, and stick to the alleybi. Nothing like a alleybi, Sammy, nothing."
You heard about, through word of mouth, Big Bird is out, he's in the house. He's turnin' up, with Snuffleup, They're really gettin' their hustle up. They stick together like Velcro, There Grover go, there's Elmo. And Cookie Monster there, look he likes To take selfies with his cell phone. They got a homegirl named Abby, Her last name is Cadabby, I showed her my report card, She said, 'Not too shabby!' They got all types of cool kids there, It's lots of fun if you live there, One thing I keep forgettin' about Sesame Street... How do you get there?
Well, son, I'll tell you: Life for me ain't been no crystal stair. It's had tacks in it, And splinters, And boards torn up, And places with no carpet on the floor -- Bare. But all the time I'se been a-climbin' on, And reachin' landin's, And turnin' corners, And sometimes goin' in the dark Where there ain't been no light. So boy, don't you turn back. Don't you set down on the steps 'Cause you finds it's kinder hard. Don't you fall now -- For I'se still goin', honey, I'se still climbin', And life for me ain't been no crystal stair.
Well, son, I'll tell you: Life for me ain't been no crystal stair. It's had tacks in it, And splinters, And boards torn up, And places with no carpet on the floor - Bare. But all the time I'se been a-climbin' on, And reachin' landin's, And turnin' corners, And sometimes goin' in the dark Where there ain't been no light. So boy, don't you turn back. Don't you set down on the steps 'Cause you finds it's kinder hard. Don't you fall now - For I'se still goin', honey, I'se still climbin', And life for me ain't been no crystal stair.
Minds me of a story they tell about Willy Feeley when he was a young fella. Willy was bashful, awful bashful. Well, one day he takes a heifer over to Graves' bull. Ever'body was out but Elsie Graves, and Elsie wasn't bashful at all. Willy, he stood there turnin' red an' he couldn't even talk. Elsie says, 'I know what you come for; the bull's out in back a the barn.' Well, they took the heifer out there an' Willy an' Elsie sat on the fence to watch. Purty soon Willy got feelin' purty fly. Elsie looks over an' says, like she don't know, 'What's a matter, Willy?' Willy's so randy, he can't hardly set still. 'By God, ' he says, 'by God, I wisht I was a-doin' that!' Elsie says, 'Why not, WIlly? It's your heifer.
THE ONE WHO STAYED You should have heard the old men cry, You should have heard the biddies When that sad stranger raised his flute And piped away the kiddies. Katy, Tommy, Meg and Bob Followed, skipped gaily, Red-haired Ruth, my brother Rob, And little crippled Bailey, John and Nils and Cousin Claire, Dancin', spinnin', turnin', 'Cross the hills to God knows where- They never came returnin'. 'Cross the hills to God knows where The piper pranced, a leadin' Each child in Hamlin Town but me, And I stayed home unheedin'. My papa says that I was blest For if that music found me, I'd be witch-cast like all the rest. This town grows old around me. I cannot say I did not hear That sound so haunting hollow- I heard, I heard, I heard it clear... I was afraid to follow.
THE SUITS, WE PIMP IN TENNIS SHOES FUCK CRISTAL, WHAT THE HENNY DO? YOU SMOKE DOPE AND WEED, BLOW 'DRO YOU GOT DOUGH AND WE'VE GOT DOUGH WE MONSTER MASH, YOU SEE ME RUFF RYDE YOU A NIGGA OUT HERE, HATE NIGGAS, WISHIN HE WAS WHITE I'M THE NIGGA OUT HEAR PULLIN UP EXCURSIONS THROWIN DICKS TO DYKES, TURNIN OUT VIRGINS SO FUCK YOUR COUPE, IT'S SCARFACE AND SNOOP, UP IN BING-TOWN SNATCHIN BITCHES OFF THE MINI SIX-DEUCE AND SUE DAT DAME, WITH "TRU DAT" GAME GET HER ASS NAKED, AND BLACK-N-BLUE THAT THANG THE NEWS THAT CAME WAS THE MADE MEN WATTN'T BUT THE PAPER WAS THE INFLUENCE AND THAT'S WHAT DONE IT YOU CUFF THESE HOES, WE MUFF THESE HOES YOU AND CAPTAIN SAVE YA BABY MOTHER, FUCK THESE HOES
Benzino feat. Scarface
LISTEN - IT WAS A QUARTER PAST, ONE - THE LIGHTS WENT, LOW EVERYBODY KNOW THE LIKWID CREW'S ABOUT TO FLOW AT AN ALKAHOLIKS EVERYBODY GO BANANAS NIGGAZ SLAMMIN IN THE PIT, BITCHES POPPIN OFF THE CAMERAS ANY MIC YOU HAND US LIKWID NIGGAZ MAKE US KILLERS SO WE ROCK THE MOTHERFUCKER NOW WE BACK STAGE - ILLIN STILL IN, MY WET ASS CLOTHES, STRIKIN A POSE NIGGAZ ASKIN WHO'S NIGGA, MIND YO' ROLLS I'M PEEPIN OUT THE HOES TURNIN UP A FORTY OUNCE ALL Y'ALL WOMEN Y'ALL CAN STAY BUT ALL Y'ALL NIGGAZ GOTTA BOUNCE I LOOKED ACROSS THE ROOM AND SEEN THIS GIRL ABOUT TO LEAVE PRETTY FACE BIG TITTIES WEAVE HANGIN TO HER SLEEVE PLEASE BELIEVE I RUSHED HER, TASH HE ON ATTACK GAVE THAT BITCH A OO-OOOP, THE BITCH LOOKED BACK I LET HER HIT MY COGNAC, SHE GOT BUZZED AND STARTED WOBBLIN I ASKED HER WHAT SHE DO, SHE SAID VIDEOS AND MODELIN
I KNOW SOME LIL' NIGGAS THAT THIRST CREAM THAT POP A BITCH ON CAMERA AND WE AIN'T TALKIN' BOUT TWERK TEAM SHOOTIN' UP CRIBS TURNIN' PORCHES TO SMOKESCREENS MAMA SMOKING NIGHTMARES CHASIN' HER PIPE DREAM HARD TO GIVE ADVICE BEHIND THE MIND OF THE CALL SO HIS LIMITS HAVE CEILINGS CAUSE HIS POP BEHIND WALLS SCHOOL BECOME A FREE MEAL TREE BECOME A CHEAP THRILL SAME PRICES PA PAID HE GON' PAY A CHEAP DEAL HOURGLASSS EMPTY BUT HE LOOKIN' FOR A REFILL REVOLVER BREAKDANCIN, YEAH HE MAKE THAT BITCH WINDMILL GUESS HE'S JUST A PSYCHO IN THE CITY IN THE CHRYSLER EVERYBODY LIVIN' SPITEFUL NIGGA LOOKIN' JUST TO ICE YOU SO WE LIVIN' HOSTILE JUST TO COP SOME AEROPOSTALE TRENCHCOAT MAFIA, FOR A LIL' HOLLISTER GOTTA GET HIS DOLLAS UP SO WE HIT THE DICE GAME LOST ALL HIS RE-UP, NOW HE ROB THE DICE GAME PROBATION VIOLATION CALL HIS ASS THE SON OF SATAN GOT THESE OLD NIGGAS SCARED LIKE IT'S CRYSTAL LAKE AND JASON CAUSE THEY BEEN THROUGH CASES THEY AIN'T TRYNA GO BACK FRESH MEAT UP ON THE STREET HE GIVE A FUCK ABOUT THAT SNATCHIN' CARTI'S DOWNTOWN WEAR 'EM SAME DAMN WEEK TRYNA GET THE SAME BITCHES ON THE SAME DAMN STREET ROB A HO ASS NIGGA AT THE SAME DAMN TIME AT THE SAME DAMN TIME, AT THE SAME DAMN TIME CAUSE THEY GREMLINS