(1968) Randy Newman

Broken windows and empty hallways
A pale dead moon in the sky streaked with gray
Human kindness is overflowing
And I think it's going to rain today

Scarecrows dressed in the latest styles
With frozen smiles to chase love away
Human kindness is overflowing
And I think it's going to rain today

Lonely, lonely
Tin can at my feet
Think I'll kick it down the street
That's the way to treat a friend

Bright before me the signs implore me
To help the needy and show them the way
Human kindness is overflowing
And I think it's going to rain todayNow I've been workin at this company for three years,
You think by then that I'd earned some respect.
But the company is run by high corporate fagots.
Who're only interested in gaining more profit.
And when I thought I wasn't getting my fair share,
And I asked for a bigger cut of the wealth,
They just told me to think again,
And said that they could find someone else.

Employer's market nah they don't give a shit.
Still at this company for the fourth year
Guess I'm too lazy to find a better job.

Maybe I'll see if k-marts' still hirin,
Or get an application at Jack-in-the-Box.
And when I got caught out to lunch early,
I got a lecture for 10 min long and then he fired me right there at 1:30.
That's what inspired me to write this song.

Sol eléctrico dilata,
todo lo veo amarillo
la tarde lenta se pasa
no quiero ser olvidado así

La pasarela angosta y llena la sala
pero un vacío absoluto aquí
la vanidad entre tantas caras
ella camina deshecha....
luce cuando sale
luce cuando sale
luce cuando sale

Sueño eléctrico, nos mata
todo se siente tan frío
la noche corre lenta y abraza
no quiero que me lastime
la mayoría envuelta en ropa de gala
en el espejo se ve reír

La vanidad entre tantas caras
ella camina deshecha
luce cuando sale
luce cuando sale
luce cuando sale

Luce cuando sale
luce cuando sale
luce cuando sale.......Ayo
Feel this shit right here
All my block niggas , gimme a second dogs I got us I swear to God
Feel this shit right here

[Beanie Mac]
Ayo , from Boyz II Men to the End of the Road
Yo we boys to the end never been in the cold
You got me , I got you till our souls grow old
He shot you , he shot me , how we supposed to roll
I take a shot for my nigga gimme two to the ribs
Run a spot for my nigga , while you doin your bid
Fuck a step pop these c's gonna know who you is
I get it through to your wiz that it's due to the kids
For my dog , I swear to God I'll sit in a box
Gimme three hots and a cot before I snitch to the cops
Six foot ditch pam box covered with rocks
Tombstone ready die for the love of his block
Know what I want in my life I want for my brother
Know what I want for my wife I want for my mother
It aint a question on what I would do for my squad
Ask yourself if you really true to your squad

CHORUS 2X
I'ma ride with my niggas
Die with my niggas
Get high with my niggas
Flip pies with my niggas
Till my body get hard , soul touch the sky
Till my number get called and God shut my eyes