Gangsta Move
You come into this country
You cant get real jobs
Boats, and boats, and boats of you
Go home you fuckin slobs
Sellin hot dogs on the corner
Sellin papers in the street
Pushing, pulling, digging, sweating
Where you come from must be beat
You always make us wait
You are the ones we hate
You can't communicate
SPEAK ENGLISH OR DIE!!!!
You dont know what I want
You dont know what I need
Why must I repeat myself,
Can't you fuckin read?
Nice fuckin accent
Why can't you speak like me?
What's that dot on your head,
Do you use it to see?
You cant get real jobs
Boats, and boats, and boats of you
Go home you fuckin slobs
Sellin hot dogs on the corner
Sellin papers in the street
Pushing, pulling, digging, sweating
Where you come from must be beat
You always make us wait
You are the ones we hate
You can't communicate
SPEAK ENGLISH OR DIE!!!!
You dont know what I want
You dont know what I need
Why must I repeat myself,
Can't you fuckin read?
Nice fuckin accent
Why can't you speak like me?
What's that dot on your head,
Do you use it to see?
Even Though (aka Reality)
Even though we're apart you're still right here in my heart
Your hands are still in mine, I can still hear you whispering words divine
I can feel your warm embrace, just the thought of it puts a smile upon my face
But my imagination, whoa I said it's so strong, but reality keep assuring me I'm all alone
But now from my lips comes a song, with tears in my eyes,
Cuz now you're gone, so all your sweet talk........
Even though we're apart, you're still right here in my heart
My imagination, Oh I said it's so strong, but reality keeps assuring me that I'm all alone
My imagination, Oh so strong, but reality keeps assuring me that I'm all alone