me and says... You got me like no other My heart would never recover You know, you know, you know, my baby! You know, you know, you know, you got me
look at me like that You amaze me He ate my heart, he a-a-ate my heart (You little monster) He ate my heart, he a-a-ate my heart out (You amaze me)
There comes a time where you fade to the blackness And when you starin' at that phone in your lap And you hopin' but them people never call you back
s good for me is good for you (You cannot be free this way) It's got to be, oh, free me, oh, free me (you'll never be free this way) I got to be free
And I stomped and I stormed and I passed out in your dorm Then you hustled me outside, I couldn't catch a ride But the subway trains speak to me now
how to act And the same black line that was drawn on you Was drawn on me And now it's drawn me in 6Th Avenue heartache Below me was a homeless man
think I got a job today they want me to draw shoes The ones I drew were old and used, they told me to draw something new Open house, open house Fly me
ya got to go, what ya got to do I don't care where we're goin', just wanna be with you Put your head on my shoulder, tell me what you been through When
monkey, gangster monkey (Redman) Yo yo, yo, yo Watch out! I run New Jerz Got blood on my wife beater undershirt, look Hand to hand you 'bout half a gram
' wit purple hearts on me You talkin' to the sergeant Body marked up like the subway in Harlem Call him, weezy F baby, please say the baby If you don't see me
I'm an Amtrack Conducter And do you have a friend as cute as you, I'd like to fuck her I said to them yo ya'alls all dorks Get me on that Peter Pan back
you going to live with these monsters For the rest of your life? Maybe you got a little girlfriend Stashed somewhere in town May be you ain't got
can take a subway back to the ghetto tonight Well I got some beer and the highway's free And I got you, and baby you've got me Hey, hey, hey what
movie when you got the wrong part Getting your kicks in another girl's bed And it was only last Tuesday, oh, they found you in the subway dead And who could you
of time for that From the subway to my home Endless ringing of my phone When you're feeling all alone All you gotta do is just call me, call me Monday
me to drugs I take a nigga way from him like Jared from Subway You, could, never ever be on my level You don't know what you're in But you're in/urine
side of town Yo you know what it's about, The Roots is out to the subway Does anybody like real music? Sweet music, soul music? You know The Roots is
