it ho, and I like the dough. Let off shots from my rifle-- like a sniper dawg: a pipe on y'all. Nigga, the Bone was born to ball. Krayzie: Taxin' nigga
would give anything I would give anything I would give anything I would give anything I would give to be you, yeah My job, my car, my cash My house on the hill My piano
Yo, now how it feel? Yo [Verse 1 - Talib Kweli] It feel good, it feel so damn good, it feel Khalil brought the fly shit, I brought the hood appeal Notes from the piano
goes Port-Au-Prince Knoxville Anvan love and the city that never sleeps From thought to finish I was born just a couple of weeks late Stayed home longer
inside of me Never try to be something you not- and don't lie to me Ebony and ivory Keys on my piano playin' Tryin' to test some music, but the rhythm
Verse 3 Now with the drums, to the bass, to the piano and to the horn it's a crazy ass life and that's my word is born I'm trying to be as logical as
, lazy river in the noon day sun Linger awhile in the shade of the tree Throw away your troubles, dream a dream of me You know, before your sister was born
[Young Chris talking] Where that pian sat at (uh) Young Gannas (chea) What up niggas; Niggas got till January to get they shit together; You hear that
The mothafuckas still be walkin 'em out Takin 'em home, givin 'em cheese, beggin 'em please Talkin' about he'll take my ki's, big trick See I was born
each beat of my heart gives me strenght to try again How much longer can heart let go on beating cause Lord what a beating mine's had [ piano ] Well a heart born
Sundays was better than other days Mondays through Saturdays Sundays we danced like there's no tomorrow Duke (Ellington) played piano in Storyville We
up on the riddle I cry just a little When he plays piano in the dark He holds me close like a thief of the heart He plays a melody Born to tear me all
Born of the river Born of its ever changing, never changing murky water Oh riverboat just rollin' along through the great, great greasy city Huck standing
Jeff Moss Baby Rowlf at piano Baby Piggy: No matter what life may bring, no matter what I may do, be sure of one special thing I'm gonna always be loving
' or 'Born to lose' 'Cause it's sad (Sad) When a love song sings the blues An' I don't wanna cry alone Make it sad, so sad Like 'Faded love' or 'Born
was born in Macon Georgia back in 1932 Bomb, atom bomb To get his teenage kicks he knew just what to do Bomb, atom bomb He learned to play the piano
Written by Kevin Bacon "It was fun writing a song for piano, but writing it on a guitar. Since I can't play piano, it was a thrill to hear Irwin bang
the cross I knew Take up Thy cross and follow me I hear the blessed Saviour call How can I make a lesser sacrifice when Jesus gave his all [ piano ]
