Now they give a fuck about us They don't give a fuck about us Nobody gives a fuck about us A hero in their children's eyes If I choose to ride, thuggin' 'til the day I die But when I start to rise ‘Cause they don't give a fuck about us Now if I choose to

Money keep on callin' me, callin' me (Money) Money keep on callin' me (Yes) Money keep on callin' me, uh (Money) Feel like money keep following me, yeah (Money) Money keep on callin' me (What?) Money keep on callin' me (Yeah) Money keep on callin' me

Oh, my beautiful summer How the winter makes me wonder Where you've gone And I'm left in this lonely town I hear you calling me, hear you calling me, yeah Everytime that I say goodbye Every night when I close my eyes I hear you calling me, hear you

It don't matter if you're black or white But, if you're thinkin' about my baby Yea, yea, yea now I took my baby on a Saturday bang Boy is that girl with you Yes we're one and the same Now I believe in miracles And a miracle has happened tonight

La vie Bohème Are we packed? Yes, and by next week I want you to be And you should see They've padlocked your building And they're rioting on Avenue B Benny called the cops

A-tisket, a-tasket A green and yellow basket I send a letter to my mommy On the way I dropped it I dropped it, I dropped it Yes, on the way I dropped it A little girlie picked it up And took put it in her pocket She was truckin' on down the avenue

When we get high up on the ridge Give you all I got to give That's how we live up on the ridge Won't you come with me tonight Where the moonlight drifts into your eyes Yeah, I just want one little kiss (Come with me tonight) Let's blow out these city

Sweet and lovely sweeter than the roses in May Sweet and lovely heaven must have sent her my way Skies above me never were as blue as her eyes And she loves me, who would want a sweeter surprise When she nestles in my arms so tenderly There's a thrill

I heard it! I need you! Hey, Sam, I need you! Yes, classic on-camera moment, alright I'm not gonna drive for, like, eight hours I'll drive for the first three hours And then you can drive right after me, dude Let me take the first shift

No no, yes I do (yes I do) Oh hip-shaking mama, I love you (I love) Holdin' on, holdin' on To keep on holdin' on, holdin' on (I can't, I can't turn you) (I can't turn you) (I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't turn you) You loose, no, no