there was you. There were birds in the sky But I never saw them winging No, I never saw them at all Till there was you. And there was music, And there
you to do Call up the rest of the crew, I'll see you there Yo, I got the call from Sean, he out in Milan Went to get the package, got there it was gone
you rock to Thought that I would never get you? Got you Doggin the floor like you know you never done before How could a brother be so hardcore And still keep you
million more You are now lookin' at the forty million boy I'm rapin' Def Jam 'til I'm the hundred million man ROC (You don't know what you're doing,
the hard I'm the neighborhood Pusha Call me sub woofer, 'cause I pump bass like that, Jack On or off the track, I'm heavy 'cuz Ball 'til you fall 'cause you
music that is beyond all You go to sleep you wake up you do it again And there's a beat you make up inside of your head And
in ya world Lick that kitty kat til she purrs (Meow) Beat it up so bad you wanna curse me out If you top modelin If you Twitter followin It?s too many
' fools on "Survivor" Look there's James Lipton discussing the oeuvre of Mr. Rob Schneider And there's "Gilligan" and "SpongeBob", plus there's "MacGyver" And Jay Leno has got Madonna, hey there
in the dirt Just push right through it When shit get rough You gotta stick to it Play that Bone Thug music Ita??s that feel-good music Chill or act a
mind to it Put ya feet in the dirt, just push right through it When shit get rough, you gotta stick to it Play that Bone Thug music, it's that feel good music
t wait til I get back home And I'ma put all my niggas on And we gonna be the ones on TV Everybody gon see me, you'll see man Aww! Can't wait til I get
a crappy deal least it came with a few toys like a happy meal this game you could never win cause they love you then they hate you then they love you
bumped more if I was a gangster But I am a gangsta, call me the gangsta of love!!! I love good music, I love my momma I love myself, I love you, and you
time? Rock and roll was young, people stood in line To hear music that played into their lives That you could carry 'til the day you die Hey man, sing
Man I told you ass Brown-er than James with the Sex Machine shit I keep the chronic patrol on the road in case you're wondering why I keep my izm
', there's no time for relaxin' Word to Reggie yo it's time for some aksion Girl swing yo' ass, I can feel you climaxin' Don't even front, you know you
my man Luke who unleashed the beast In me, for oh so long, I was put down Forced by others to listen to their sound 'Til the time has come as I proclaim to you All you