Keep it to yourself And it's late If you think that you still love me Put it on a shelf If you're looking for someone Make it someone else When you're drunk And you're missing me like hell Yeah keep it to yourself

Baby, now you know your natural man done come EZ Rider, oh, you EZ Rider Baby, don't you see what you done, done You done gone and left me, while I lay sleepin' I'm going to the country, yes, I'm goin' to the country Yes, I'm goin' to stay there for a

Shotgun to the back of my heart, I don't turn around to see who let one ring out Heading to the Massacre Bodies arriving every day Look at those shells you heard Picking the bones up along the way Let it ring out Lately I've been questioning Am I all

Woke up to niggas talking like me, talk Woke up to niggas sounding like me, talk Woke up to niggas talking like me I'mma rockstar I woke up to niggas sounding like me Woke up to niggas sounding like me Woke up to niggas talkin' like me, talk Woke up to

King selassie Mek dem well brighttt And endorse di ghetto youth dem Africa shall rise Yuh nuh see seh poor people a get wise Who nuh ramp with me again Endorse di ghetto youth dem Yuh nuh see seh jah jah people a get wise Jerusalem shall rise

¡Qué insensatez! Si eres la luz y yo soy noche eterna Si eres la cumbre y yo soy, un abismo Creer que tú podrías cambiar mi cruel destino Si ya son tantos los fracasos que he vivido Que debiera acostumbrarme, a mi amargura El pretender que tú llegaras a

Ojitos chiquititos jugó contigo Y te embrujó en su sensual hechizo Ojitos chiquitos te movió el piso Se hizo tuya y suyo te hizo Y te hipnotizan los ojitos de ella Te hacen volar a las estrellas Ojitos brujos que a pecar te llevan

I've got the old man's car I've got a jazz guitar I've got a tab at Zanzibar She's waiting out in Shantytown She's gonna pull the curtains down for me, for me Tonight that's where I'll be Ali dances and the audience applauds Though he's bathed in sweat

Baby (ohlala), baby (ohlala) Oh ba-ba-baby (oui, c'est ça) Que la nightzer, ouais Je sais c'que tu penses de nous Quand tu dis que tu n'sais plus quoi penser de nous Je sais c'que tu veux vraiment Quand tu dis que tu n'sais plus c'que tu veux vraiment Je

Do you, Mr. Jones? You walk into the room with your pencil in your hand You see somebody naked and you say, "Who is that man?" You try so hard but you don't understand Just what you will say when you get home Because something is happening here but you