that the one thing that matters Is living a life to yourself, it's your choice Then suddenly a friend comes out of nowhere Brings us an umbrella and lends a hand
now I'm hoping for suggestions, yeah, My heart is talking loud (so loud] What is this about (what about], I'm really changing now, ohhh, Cleared all the numbers on my phone, Then left
with me left and right slide your hands over mine Using all your imagination, leave everything behind [The-Dream:] Take my hand, lay on my face Feel my heart
around your eyes are only getting blacker You wear an X on your hand I've got one in my hand Burning me inside wishing you were dead Easy to see your
you I can feel your eyes on the back of my neck, and I know you're a road that's been trod before, youre always picking me up, only to spit me out,
through Reach out your hands And accept my love We've waited for too long Enough is enough I want you now My heart is aching My body is burning My hands
out of feeling nothing Something that you do And I was there and not dancing with anyone You took a little, then you took me over You set your mark on stealing my heart
out my ear, (phew phew) that's the sound of your career in my hood [Busta Rhymes:] I hope you niggas got your ringside seats, cause it's whoopass season
my pants unbuttoned Okay, I'm drug in a fight, I'm alright long as my hands can touch him I swung the right but the left is a charm They were both flowin
gushing Too much Budweiser in my blood, I'm strangling your windpipe And [? ] my signatures, ligature marks Look at you all big with your remarks, and I swing an icepick at your heart
ball, I mean I like Bizarre But Jesus yikes, I think I can feel his balls My dick is long as it is hard, yeah so are my balls It's the longest yard, whoops
m on my ressurection Feeling my flesh and blood Passion became religion And I'm on my way to God Mayflowers dancing in the wind Like my hands ripping of your
your skin and watch your shit detatch lit and book of matches now thats when you have met your match and the worst thing for you is to have a gun when
up my cell? Memories, just keep ringing bells oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ohhhh Hear voices, I don't want to understand My car keys are jingling in my hand My high
- Give the children what they want and hear the universal choir pray The sound of Musik - Hear the James Brown song, hear the Church choir sing... The
see Music is my life cause my life is music, The beat of the drum in your heart! Let's dance! like ya meen it, can't ya feel it, don't you know? Let
ve been gifted, by Jesus in his manger Won't you shout halleluiah, here comes the music saviour From your heart to your mind, your spirits to your souls
