I've got no friends. I'm my own queen. But I'm living on, living on the the radio. That's my dream. Stone river eyes. And a lonely heart.

Hot chili peppers in the blistering sun. Dust on my face and my cape, Me and Magdalena on the run. I think this time we shall escape.

Eu sei que posso estar errado mas hoje vou te procurar. E te provar que ainda está à tempo de recomeçar. Mas até chegar a hora de declarar.

We have no future. Heaven wasn't made for me. We burn ourselves to hell. As fast as it can be. And I wish that I could be the king.

I just wanted memories. I'm with you. Regret in your tears, now you taste 'em. 'Cause you know I don't chase, I replace 'em.

When the girls. When the girls talk. When the girls talk boys. Oh, when the girls. When the girls talk. When the girls talk boys. Hey!

Muevele, muevele. Bailar, yo quiero baila lalalalalalala bailar, Mueve las nalgas, shake your ass girl.

Looking at the pages of my life. Faded memories of me and you. Mistakes, you know I've made a few. I took some shots and fell from time to time.

Hmm. You might think I'm crazy. The way I've been cravin'. If I put it quite plainly. Just give me them babies. So what you doing tonight?

Come talk with me. Take off your coat. Sit down for awhile. Stick around for awhile. It's been a long year. My luck is down.

Don't give me love. Don't give me faith. Wisdom nor pride. Give innocence instead. Don't give me love. I've had my share. Beauty nor rest.

I'm perfection when it comes to first impressions. Well, I romanticize and then I get to stressin'. A big brain, like I'm teachin' it a lesson.

(Once upon a time, not so long ago). Tommy used to work on the docks. Union's been on strike, he's down on his luck. It's tough, so tough.

[Dr. Dre] Marshall, sounds like an S.O.S. [Eminem] Holy wack, unlyrical lyrics Andre, you're fuckin'right. [Dr. Dre] To the rapmobile, let's go!

He knew what he wanted to say. But he did not want to word it. The dirty little Herbert. Was seeking an escape. But the place was well guarded.

Question for the ages. What's going on with my back pages? Rappers wanna be down, but listen listen. You got to feel it within your body and your spirit.

There is no escaping (Yo). There's no place to hide (Ayo). You scream: Someone save me! (Yo). But they don't pay no mind (Ayo). Goodnight, goodbye!

You on your way, it's a Friday night. Hear the rain outside, yeah. It's rosé on ice, candlelight. And I'm feeling nice.

Children grow and women producing. Men go working, some go stealing. Everyone's got to make a living. BX, uh (South side Bronx). (South side Bronx).

Slow down on Monday. Not a sound on Wednesday, yeah. Might get loud on Friday. But on Saturday, Saturday, Saturday. We paint the town.

It's been a hard day, harder night. The rockstar's, girlfriend, she lost the fight. Well it's all right baby, I'm nobody's mother,