?m a cyber girl without a face a heart or a mind (A product of the man, I?m a product of the man) Ci ci ci I?m a savior without a race (Without a face
s in store? Justice or a race war (Get yourself together) (Upen your eyes Get wise) Race war (Get yourself together) (Upen your eyes Get wise) (Put your brain in gear) Race
No one had a choice in the race we were placed A brother in queens was beaten and chased Murdered cold in the streets, a goodamn disgrace Just because of his race
cost five Hundred thou' on a ***, spent that with a smile Stackin' numbers that alarm and race White house, still move brick of law in a day I'm that
right we lose greatness at its pinnacle I got a question for ya Little somethin to say Are you still mad at Biggie ? Are you still mad at Dre ? And are you happy at
She'll be outside my door So tell a preacher, tell a doctor I curse the very day you were born Tell my lawyer to tell a judge that I'm guilty
A man conceived a moment's answers to the dream. Staying the flowers daily, sensing all the themes. As a foundation left to create the spiral aim, A movement
Down at the end, close by a river Close to the edge, round by the corner Close to the end, round by the corner Down at the edge, close by a river Sudden
Part of a back door A door made up of doors To an endless time To a new world There in the heart of millions Seen as a godsend to us There stands our
race car hitting her curves, errrrr, i drive her crazy, stupid retarded, yeah and then i park it, she got a smile on her that put a smile on me,
2 ride... {chorus} I need a favour tonight more than heaven knows I need a favour tonight... x 2 could God do me a favour? I could really use a favour
her go but I love to watch her leave But I keep her running back and forth like a soccer team Cold as a winter day, hot as a summer's eve Young Money
place And the Holy Ghost Showdown at big sky Darkness at high noon Showdown at big sky That day may be soon People, people Can you
day job 'Cause it's really not a pay job but that's where I am Everybody says, "The old guy workin' at the car wash Hasn't got a brain cell left since
politics of race A forest and a prison Where the snow and guards are white If you want to keep your sanity You'll teach yourself to write You were a
your roll money let me put on my screw face And I'm paranoid at the things I said Wonderin' what's the penalty from day to day I'm hangin' out, partying
a salary I let you borrow mine, I think I'm MC Hammer I never borrowed jewelry, I'll take a naked dancer It's an occasion, a celebration, at Central
System of survival System of survival System of survival The human race is runnin' over me I punch a clock at 9 and 5 just tryin' to make a livin' A