[Chorus: Dido]. My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I.... Got out of bed at all. The morning rain clouds up my window.... And I can't see at all. . And even if I could it'll all be gray,.
Yeah, yeah. I don't know what else to say. I can't, I can't think of nothin'. I'm stumped. Here we go (Here we go). . On your feet (On your feet). Stand up (Stand up).
Yeah, ya know? Critics man. Critics never got nothin' nice to say, man. You know the one thing I notice about critics, man?. Is critics never ask me how my day went.
(Lloyd Banks Talking). New York City. You are now rockin with the best. Lloyd Banks. G-Unit. . (Chorus - 50 Cent). We on fire. Up in here, it's burnin hot.
[Intro: Killah Priest]. Yeah, breathe in, Priesthood. Let's do it.... . [Killah Priest]. Slug out, never that, young dude, clever cat. Eat shit, smoke spliffs, get high, reminisce.
[Eminem]. Its shit like this I kick to these rich white kids. Who just might see how fucked up this sick life is. Whoops I did it again, didn't I? my shit,.
This kind of music, use it, and you get amped to do shit. Whenever you hear some shit and you can't refuse it. It's just some shit, for these kids, to trash they rooms with.