in us, So we just need to trust The signs and wonders of the heart CHORUS You light the dark You are Truth in love So we just need to trust The signs and wonders
live in us, So we just need to trust The signs and wonders of the heart CHORUS You light the dark You are Truth in love So we just need to trust The signs and wonders
and mama raised a hellraizor, everyday gettin paid Police on my pager, straight stressin A fugitive my occupation is under question Wanted for investigation, and
: Intro: Yes I!!!!! yes mon!!!! A mi mon.......... It'just like di 4 elements of life yuh know Earth wind water and fire and none caan work widout
and roll ya window down and crank that shit Whether ya red or blue, homey, bang yo click My New York niggaz get money, and slam those bricks [Trife Da
I make them wonder How I came nd took the game 4 the past 7 summers Now yo woman wanna get it from the front from the back and if she with it I'm a hit
you reachin for ya glocks Ain't no time for reason and thrown pieces and the "L" sign Call this matter life and death, man you walk a thin line Crime
you Agony Desperation [3. Goddess Wrath] [4. Mother's Memories] [As days go by, hate becomes desperation; anger gives way to anguish and rage to sadness
Shady I love him the same way that he did Dr Dre on the Chronic Tell him how real he is or how high I am Or how I would kill for him for him to know it
you ruined it now I hope you can't sleep and you dream about it And when you dream, I hope you can't sleep And you scream about it I hope your conscious eats at you And
on the highest cliff, on the highest rift And you slipped off the side and clenched on to your life in my grip I would never, ever let you down And
He could be large than life" They try to turn the label caucasian They signed me, Whitey Don and the Insane Clown Posse And they signed the Backstreet Boys and
figures and I'm at the age of twelve You can never beat my talent so bitch don't tell me to go to hell I'm just a young and hard menace drivin' everything
Sam's club I done did dirt and went to church and get my hands scrubbed Swear, I've been baptized each 3 or 4 times But in the land where niggaz praise Yukons and
is great oh my god i hope im not late ain't that great eases away time and time and time again turning and turning and turning and burning Luc Van
