Right On

 

Everybody Needs Love

 

I come up hard

I come up gettin down

I met a little girl

hallelujah, hallelujah

What's going on

Stubborn kind of fellow

We can make it if we try

Just to keep you satisfied

After the dance

Where are we going

You sure love to ball

Emerald City Underground

You know, the little people

You're the man

After the dance

Make me wanna holler

the way they do my life

Everybody thinks that we're wrong

but who are they to judge us

Not one more

What we need are more people willing to say kiss my ass, and get off of yours.

I just hope he has enough anger to see us through. I'm guessing he has more than enough.

Count me in.

I come up hard

Don't care 'bout no trouble

Got myself together

I feel the kind of protection

that's all around me

God is love mercy mercy me

Go back and tell Chalky to kiss my black ass

In the hood, there is one and only one unforgivable, going out like a punk.

You can lose big and still be respected as long as you go down swingin.

When I go down its gon be some motherfuckers with sore kneecaps and chewed up ankles with dents in anything else I can get ahold of on the way down.

There's only three things that's for sure

...Right on

Some of us were born with money to spend

Some of us were born for races to win

Some of us are aware that it's good for us to care

Some of us feel the icy wind of poverty blowing everywhere

But those of us who simply like to socialize

But those of us who tend the sick or heed the peoples cry

Let me say to you ....