just the lover I want to be your friend, father, confidant and brother See my, nine-inch slugger now she, chose her devotion With messing with my money, girl you messing with my emotion
speaking woman] Escuchela.. [Mos Def] The new moon rode high in the crown of the metropolis Shinin, like who on top of this? People was tusslin, arguin and bustlin Gangstaz of Gotham hardcore
get hip to the future and skip the nonsense I'm so ahead of myself I'm in retirement Well me and my friends we're chillin' hardcore Sipping decaf coffee
Tell me all about yourself Tell me all about your favorite bands How they're super-indie-neo-hardcore Tell me all about your favorite hobbies And the
you aint old skool, From one pound-piece to notes, boo, K-A i'm old skool, Look, im vocal, but a lot of blokes chat a lot of bres, But the niggas, emotional
, he would let the blind old man in the mirror give him advice Sincere, he kept his friends near with Devotion They hang in a neighbourhood gang called Emotion
a ho is Handle my business, no playin' 'cause I'm focused You the definition of what a fuckin' joke is When they see you comin', they play with your emotions Fuck with my emotions
shine and my lyrics combine With the ruggedest, illest beats that Def Jam can find Fuck them other niggas with their 9 or 10 hits My hits run deep as the emotions
Escuchela.. [Mos Def] The new moon rode high in the crown of the metropolis Shinin, like who on top of this? People was tusslin, arguin and bustlin Gangstaz of Gotham hardcore
the alarm And a hundred strong'll form in shape of a bomb My squads'll forever bomb wit a war like Lebanon And we hardcore till we dead and gone so go
a lot of talkin bout it what's yo game? You slippin you can't never do that That's when you get jacked For yo life over emotions runnin wild Like salamanders
nos c?urs ont le meme battement sous nos peaux d?esclave la paix tout le monde la voudrait mais il faut faire l?effort bien plus hardcore que toutes
me detengo,sigo mi camino, y en el filo del vinilo me deslizo con sigilo. Somos dos mcs,el hardcore nos motiva, venga,vengo vengativo con una rima emotiva
(G.Kooymans/B.Hay) Don't care where you've been (Last night, last night) I don't care, but I hate to lose control (Uptight, uptight) I get emotional
There are times when faith and common sense do not align, when hardcore evidence of you is hard to find, and I am silenced in the face of argumenative
