moment of my life. ENSEMBLE: Yes, yes, go on! Yes, yes, go on! DIANA: Suddenly the sky fell. Suddenly, for no reason at all, No reason at all, This
the real niggaz in America (come on) Where you at or where the fuck you from (come on) We represent for y'all (come on), who (come on), we represent for
here, come here sun Come here for a minute Aiyyo aiyyo hold up hold up Shit we gotta go to the store for more baking soda Yo yo yo get your fuckin', yo this
come here Sun Come here for a minute! Aiyyo aiyyo hold up hold up Shit we gotta go to the store for more baking soda Yo yo yo get your fuckin, yo this
are we in all this? We're given life yet we court death. For Christ's sake how long? How long, oh Lord, how long? Still we lay prostrate before a stylised
do was watch in tears While the people of America wondered how we let it go down Then, I heard a sound when I turned around This old man said pray for
him. Daytime fantasies of sexual abandon permeated his thoughts. And the thing was they wouldn't really understand how she really was. He, Waldo, alone, understood this
warzone Tears in my eyes as I'm writin' this song Mommy workin' two jobs, tryin' to do it on her own No matter where I go Or how far I roam Know that
our young community -Officials say, he's the lord of underground rap and his music must be stopped Scarface: We got this whole motherfucker on a mission
American socialite) "Urging the people to evacuate the city as Martians approach." (This is from the "War of the Worlds" radio broadcast. This episode of the "Mercury Theater on
tommorrow brings In this world where everyone lies Where to go No matter how far I find To let you know That You're not alone Being born with less I must confess Only adds on
could do was watch in tears While the people of America wondered how we let it go down Then, I heard a sound when I turned around This old man said pray
in America -- MC's can't see me cause I'm too quick, for the human retina to regista I roll up on ya crew quicker than long sleeves At a +Speed+ that
Paxon Shouldn't go any further you know it's gonna get wack son But if the black players have an ego, and won't let go the rock no matter how nice they
where are we in all this? We're given life yet we court death. For Christ's sake how long? How long, oh Lord, how long? Still we lay prostrate before
matter how many I reach As long as I drop, science and bombs, tricks of the trade Obedient slave, look and beyond the page Being born dark shaded, marked and hated Caught on
ya Is this the United States or the United Snakes of America? This is a livin hell and I'm not ( ? ) I refuse to burn in America's melting pot I'm angry