Why do men go crazy When a woman wears her dress so tight? Why do men go crazy When a woman wears her dress so tight? Well, it must be the same old thing
Stone by the river Got no wind in my sail No revolutions in my soul Hey revelation's just a moment away Soon I'm gonna be old Soon you're gonna be old
Somewhere between prayer and revolution Between Jesus and Huey P. Newton That?s where you find Jonny 5 shoot, shootin? Water guns at the audience while
You know it's Kris It ain't the same now (it ain't the same) They switched the game now (they switched up on us) They talk 'bout chains now (bling bling
(keyshia) here we go again with all this, like why we can?t never get this right (man) yo, what you talking bout man (keyshia) man its sickening (here
We're in the time where many doors are too hard to enter in And many people really ain't worth the mentionin' Thugs, me hugs and plus a little gentle
We will walked together down this winding road In search of something true, together we grew But now our journey has come to an end And it's on to something
The leaves have changed from green to golden at least one time and maybe two All I know is I feel a hundred years older and I still feel the same about
He's done it all a million times The gags, the repartee, the little crimes Every audience is special and that goes for you He looks into your eyes again
Kevin Michael, Lupe Fiasco Hey, little girl, don't cry, dry your eyes I wrote this song for you Now, it goes down Can you imagine every world? Every
Tell me everything 'Cause I can see it in your eyes There's a story there these tears Won't tell me why Oh, and don't be strong Isn't that what got you
Moonlight shining on the back of my hand Cat fight, rattlin' the garbage can Looks like somethin' chased you up a tree Same thing, same thing happened
Please, there's no need for any thank you's For loving you so faithfully From the moment that we met Something in me said that you would do the same for
The blues is knocking on my door Just like you did once before Nothing new, yeah, the same old thing You got me singing the blues again The news is all
Alone on a train, aimless in wonder An outdated map, crumbled in my pocket But I didn't care where I was going 'Cause they're all different names for
I?m as crazy as I wanna be, ain?t no stopping me Buck wild, tearing up the streets in the D Just a native with some war paint actin a fool And some of
Ia??m as crazy as I wanna be, aina??t no stopping me Buck wild, tearing up the streets in the D Just a native with some war paint actin a fool And some
