| Lyric | Song Title | Artist |
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| See me ride out of the sunset on your colored TV screen | |
| Well we got no choice, all the girls and boys makin' all that noise | |
| Say your prayers little one, don't forget my son, to include everyone | |
| I backed my car into a cop car, the other day | |
| And everything is going to the beat, and everything is going to the beat | |
| I've paid my dues, time after time | |
| Well can't you see that its just raining, there ain't no need to go outside | |
| Sometimes, I feel the fear of uncertainty, stinging clear | |
| Shed a tear 'cause I'm missing you, I'm still alright to smile | |
| Come my lady, come, come my lady | |
| All those Saturdays, when kids go out and play, yo I was up in my room, I let the stereo blaze | |
| Today is gonna be the day that they're gonna throw it back to you | |
| Another turning point, a fork stuck in the road | |
| | Lyric | Song Title | Artist |
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| Well there's a black man, with a black cat, livin' in a black neighborhood | |
| You don't have to make your mind up, I just wanna take my time with you | |
| You change your mind like a girl changes clothes | |
| In the night I hear 'em talk, the coldest story ever told | |
| I got ice in my veins, blood in my eyes | |
| Hello? Is there anybody in there? | |
| We should get jerseys, 'cause we make a good team | |
| Let it go, let it roll right off your shoulders | |
| This speech is my recital, I think it's very vital | |
| Well no one told me about her, the way she lied | |
| Summer time, and the livin's easy | |
| I'm comin' out of my cage, and I've been doin' just fine | |
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