I never thought I'd see the day That we honestly could say We stand five against the world And the doors are open Through all those years I would've
the avenues boy I ain't mad at you hindu drinkin glass with you, cheers we lasted through years what we have to do we finally here, I got 5 showed
and you, oh baby, and the songs turn again Don't worry 'bout a damn thang It was gonna happen man First we got 5 on it, now we got 5 on big beats Rafael
CNN, CNN The reunion man, we back again man Are y'all ready man? Yo, yo My niggaz get locked up, and when they come home It's mink coats and Cristal,
I can remember is a trife life [Chorus: repeat 2X] Bizzy's... story (we want Bizzy's story) Bizzy's... story (we want Bizzy's story) [Interlude: Bizzy
I'm sick and tired of niggas lyin They fifth is lyin in they second drawer Next door to some bullshit they ironed Ya'll be makin up stories that them
this would be my moment for life the second I wrote it, And yea I struggled every day, I got used to the hope, Playing tug-of-war with the world, I was
?, I'm just looking for the light tonight, We can build a story through the years, A story
And we were starving. JAVERT You will starve again Unless you learn the meaning of the law. VALJEAN I know the meaning of those 19 years A slave of the law. JAVERT Five years
sake? The world is daily threatened with annihilation, Is that really something to be trivialased? The world is under constant threat. Against this background
rap I'm sick and tired of niggaz lyin They fifth is lyin in the second drawer next door to some bullshit they iron Y'all be makin up stories the little
was merry 5 years later I'm feelin like Tyler Perry Maybe I'm exhausted, maybe I just lost it Maybe I should pick up a pen and try 'n force it Same old story
been dead to the world for the last 11 years My body's decomposing, I'm missin' part of my ear Still gonna rock till the day I die again Get up back
that we've been working on for about three years . . . without too much success. Don: Boy, we really need a hit single . . . Just think, I mean, the way the world
[Announcer] 5, 6, 7, 8! [Dance Captain] [man looking for Kelly sisters] Has anybody seen the Kellly sisters? You, you're up in 5. [Velma Kelly] (getting
almost got wiped out on the wave, Thought 11 was tsunami For the prices of the yay (Fuck The City Up) The hustlas, they know the saga of the story (I Know The Story
like I`m the man I?ll never drive this mothafuckin Honda shit again (Fuck that Honda) New people at the label getting hired, bosses getting fired, two more years
