There's gonna be no future If we don't figure this out (Come onto mama, come on, mama) Come to mama Tell me who hurt ya Oh, come tomorrow Who are you gonna follow? The only prisons that exist are ones we put each other in Why do we gotta tell each other

If it ain't about the money Don't be blowin' me up, nigga I ain't gettin' up Ain't no use in you ringin' my line, stop wastin' my time Nah I can't even hear what you say, I ain't finna do shit Bitch, you can miss me with it, bitch nigga miss me with it

Que pasa, New York? New York City, back in New York City, New York City Standing on the corner Just me and Yoko Ono We was waiting for Jerry to land Up come a man with a guitar in his hand Singing, "Have a marijuana if you can" His name was David Peel

Black is the color of my true love's hair I love the ground on where he stands Of my true love's hair When he and I will be as one His face so soft and wondrous fair The purest eyes And the strongest hands Oh I love my lover And where he goes

Eu só preciso ser Eu não preciso me justificar Mas não posso ter que me calar Eu não preciso ensinar Eu não preciso pregar Eu não preciso me explicar Não 'to aqui pra dar exemplo Nem buscando acalento Eu não preciso me posicionar

Porque si tu no la atiendes Y nosotros que andamos cazando En la calle entonamos un siendo peliculón-lón-lón Ella buscará otra cita la la Tu eras aburri'o como un Lunes Yo la motivo como un Sábado Sigue sa-sa Sábado Es Sábado y anda maquilla' Y con sus

Hey now, hey now Don't dream it's over When the world comes in They come, they come To build a wall between us We know they won't win There is freedom within There is freedom without Try to catch a deluge in a paper cup

Luuuuuna dime que yo falle que no dije, que no motre que no calle ni perdone nunca finji why le menti why no esta aqui quiero morir Luna dile que yo tambien paso noches de desvelo por ella why dile que hoy que se fue me duele perder la vida por ella (2X)

Olha que coisa mais linda Mais cheia de graça É ela menina Que vem e que passa No doce balanço, a caminho do mar Moça do corpo dourado Do sol de Ipanema O seu balançado é mais que um poema É a coisa mais linda que eu já vi passar

It ain't love that I'm chasin' but I'm runnin' just in case There's trouble where I'm going but I'm gonna go there anyway I hate Sunday mornings 'cause they always seem to start this way I'm looking for a lighter, I already bought the cigarettes Guess I