, dying in loneliness. I can hear you, I can feel your every fear. I never dreamed out in this opera, there was someone who loved me. I've always known
MC lose his life tonight, ohh I beg that you pray to Jesus Christ, why? Oh Lord, Father don't let him bury me, aiy You can try but you can't divide the
That I can take home Can we leave her? Yeah! Can we leave her? Yeah! Can we leave her? Yeah! Can we leave her? Yeah! Shorty, can we leave her? Yeah! Can
, you can't see me, labels you can't sign me You can either Jay-Z me or JV me, get it? [Chorus] Yeah, nickle ain't going nowhere Yeah, I ask who want
doctor This little Bagandian rocker I'm Phantom of the Opera Check it, the mic is my crystal ball And when I'm on it, I'm open like a pore Yo, you say you
She also keeps the cards that read "Have mercy on his soul" They all play on the penny whistle You can hear them blow If you lean your head out far
me block ya out/ I got the game on lock, and I locked ya out/ My jewelry singin' like a opera house/ I bought that drop top 'Phantom of the Opera' out
***, I bend 'em I don't start careers when I beef, n*** I end 'em You don't want it with me, I can see clearly You match up with I? Barely Dog, I'm nearly
Flipmode the Imperial You know you love it when you hear us on the radio Go cop the joint and play the shit up in your stereo Or in the streets up in
you up you better dead her, I told you Shape and mold you, son, you then I hold you Like a pimp mind control you double edge blow you It'll be I like
behind this! Christine Daae! CHRISTINE: How dare you! CARLOTTA: I'm not a fool! CHRISTINE: You evil woman! How dare you! CARLOTTA: You think I'm blind
I can't escape from him, whose is this voice you hear? I never will, with every breath, and in this labyrinth where night is blind The Phantom of the Opera
around I wouldn't be there, he'll go away and that's the end of that Perfect Now you keep quiet, not a word you hear You didn't see a thing Oops, there
that noise that you hear on top of you Top of you like the cops will do, ...when you resist arrest I ain't tired, so I don't sleep, I just resist arrest
of the world you knew before! Let your soul take you where you long to be ! Only then can you belong to me ... Floating, falling, sweet intoxication!
I got a blind date and I'm praying he stands me up Wait wait, what am I praying he stands me up, I'll stand him up. I smell a rat anyway. Umm. I'
Christine: The Phantom of the Opera will kill Raoul: This phantom is a fable Believe me Christine: ...and kill again! Raoul: There is no Phantom of the Opera
Please if I could have your attention, thank you. As you know, for some weeks there have been rumours of my imminent retirement. I can now tell you