I feel the moon hitting the blacktop,. Just like a fuse, making the night so hot,. Forget the truth until tomorrow,. You'll be my Hughes, I'll be your Harlow,. All I know is you stole my eyes
so invisible to them I feel like I'm in. Some John Hughes film. Like a dream we've all had. Where you can't run too fast. Tomorrow we'll wake up. Crying and smiling Driving on up to the Hollywood
Campfire cookies. And John Hughes movies. Jr. Mints and cold shower Tuesdays. November shivers and rear view mirrors. And the little things like that, little things like that Tell her I'm not sorry
walrus, there was magic in the air. And over in the corner much to my surprise. Mr. Hughes hid in Dylan's shoes wearing his disguise But it's all right now, I learned my lesson well. See you can't
Yo, I want the Langston Hughes and Alex Haley. got blazed before they told stories. I'ma get blazed before I tell y'all stories. I saw on tv today, this man lost his son, his son died. So he had him
, nigga cock the toast. Hi-Tek on the track and we rock with the Ghost Styles P. Damn right I make gangster music. But I still spit poetry like Langston Hughes did. Pressures of the ghetto might make
make the place go apeshit (c'mon). Ain't no other way to say it, ain't nuttin to play with. I'm Langston Hughes, "Dreams Deferred" seen and heard in the flesh. Cause so many people believe the word
talk, turn that page, that's all they ever read. You graduated, you still unemployed. Taken for granted, love is null and void. No longer one and few, young Langston Hughes. Jewish intuition, I'm
, that's right. And when you need me. I never hesitate, I always come - it's so much fun. You and I. Although we're poor our love has greater wealth than Hughes himself. And given the chance. That
, that's right. And when you need me. I never hesitate, I always come - it's so much fun. You and I. Although we're poor our love has greater wealth than Hughes himself. And given the chance. That
news (man). St. Louis like Blues, D. Miles and Larry Hughes. And the Young Dude done paid young dudes' dues dude But yo, what da hook gon' be (Uh oh!). See I don't need no * hook on this beat
her walrus, there was magic in the air. An' over in the corner, much to my surprise. Mr. Hughes hid in Dylan's shoes wearing his disguise But it's all right now, I learned my lesson well. You see