Trouble, don't you see. That in your bed I find no sleep?. I confess you came because of me. Trouble get behind me now, trouble let me be. . Cold wet stone, deep river bed.
Old school niggas. (It's yearn!). True hip hop niggas. Ha, ha. (It's yearn!). This something y'all niggas can dance to.. . Like that!. I be a black muthafucka from the 12th ward.
There are 8 million stories in the naked city. . 8 million stories, 8 million stories. 8 million stories, 8 million stories. . There are 8 million stories in the naked city.