can't hide the real you for that much longer. Broken hearts. Lost Hopes. All the skeletons and ghosts line your closet they're knocking on your door Such a crowded room
loopy stuff do the rebel rousing Pop the damn multi on the S3000 That's the shit makes the room prone to over crowding Now then bring the sound in ooh
're leaving Babylon No more crying little sister it won't change anything Making room enough Making room enough to you Making room enough Making room
way There were voices down the corridor, I thought I heard them say... Welcome to the Hotel California Such a lovely place Such a lovely face Plenty of room
Ugly, who has been tentatively exploring the living room, ducks behind a couch as he hears Old Woman address her cat Queenie and pet hen Lowbutt in the next room
La la la leng, la la la la leng That's the way the Dred come switch the program Co we enter the room you know we're rougher dan dem Bring it like this
Someone's counting the hours In a paper room In a paper room In a paper room Somebody's counting the hours Know I know it's true From above this room
I hit a home run every time up to bat You could read about it, talk about it, ain't no doubt about it I get amped when shows are crowded So come support
Nikes, and your white tee Sunny Dave' style, ya'll feel me? Come on [Inspectah Deck:] I dreamed I was top of the world, watching the world Awoke to a room
room enough Making room enough Making room Stop crying little sister we're leaving Babylon No more crying little sister it won't change anything Making room
telephone Someone's counting the hours In a paper room In a paper room In a paper room Somebody's counting the hours Know I know it's true From above this room
out the party Cold gettin fly on a bottle of Bacardi The beat [?]ain't no[?] discrete, just a thunderous boom Like a tear gas bomb cold clearin the room
and your white tee Sunny Dave' style, ya'll feel me? Come on [Inspectah Deck:] I dreamed I was top of the world, watching the world Awoke to a room full