the way the Benz drive Turn the radio down if they playin' that bullshit They don't want black people to think he drive He think he live (Common) He think he live
again Take this back and then, tell a friend Spaces and places you been, time travelin *echoes* Time travelin *echoes* Yo, I was a piano player in my
' the dream A pair of young lovers from a far away land Build a new life with two hard working hands They'll pay any price so their family Can live in
have lived in the same place for a long time It is time for me to go some place else, else"} {"No," said Margot, "You have only lived next door for
learn to live, we learn to give Each other what we need to survive together alive Ebony and ivory live together in perfect harmony Side by side on my piano
, I never lost at love before Somewhere down the road Maybe all those years will find some meaning I just can't think about them now or live 'em out
the same old place haven't changed the way we have Everywhere there's a memory mem'ries made this house [ piano ] You can tell that love lives here and
living has got me to giving consideration to leavin' this old town Your kind of living I want to leave behind while I've still got my right mind [ piano
May the fruit of my toil be yours love may the food from my soil be yours love And from this moment on may a love that is strong and lives on and on be
you're dirty, then go take a bath And doowutchyalike Stetsasonics, adjust for the hip hop fans And since we're not your average everyday rap band Yo, 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
see another year It's another day It's the same fight Different round, sound the bell Mix it up as if you're where you live it up the beat And get risen
in pale moonlight Snakes in the grass but the scales don't move right Fight when you need to bite when you have to Run no never stand ground then we smash (Chorus) Prevail: Virtuoso piano
In the crib on this rainy day, I'm chilling Glass pianos and Portuguese drapes, hang from the ceiling Persian rugs, Moroccan sofas I walk to the house
is where I loose my soul How many options did I have before I choose this roll? Let's see, what did spark it? Fuck school and hoes Live in the projects
fingers on pianos I torture you with orchestra tackle on your back, the jackel No time to react, combat, flyin scrap metal Kamikaze degrees, cherry instant fire, live
Manhattan, South Bend, Albany, Brooklyn Brooklyn, New York to wherever you at This is autobiographical taking you back I live a charmed life, we going
Livin' in my dreamworld, mem'ries of yesteryear Visions of Garbo, that old piano Those golden years are right here (I love 'em) Livin' in my dreamworld