and joy of an unrelenting love Hold us together Only you, you've got control Only you, you've got the key to my heart Only you, you've got control Need
Pain and joy of an unrelenting love Hold us together CHORUS: Only you You've got control Only you You've got the key to my heart Only you You've got control
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catch a charge You don showed me, you ain't shit You showed me, a bitch gon be a bitch Look what you don caused in my house Before you get pissed (the
rather die But don't cry through your despair I wonder if the Lord still cares for us niggas on welfare And who cares if we survive? The only time
need to just calm down and peep what the fuck they wanna do for the rest of the life 'Fore you end your life before you BEGIN your life You dumb nigga
ve reeled it in It'll be interesting to see how much she's done as well Then there's my friend from Chigago God, do I love all people from Chicago? All
heads Some things last longer than you think they will There are some kind of things you can never kill It's you and you only, I'm been thinking about But you
selfish, he stopped me and said child, I love you regardless. There is nothing you could do that would ever change this. I'm not angry, it happens...you
determined in Chicago But I dug my teeth into my knees And I settled for a telephone Sang into your machine You are my sunshine My only sunshine You
you twats From next door. Pipe down Oh you better pipe down shhh Pipe down Oh you better pipe down shhh Pipe down Oh you better pipe down shhh Pipe down Oh you better pipe down Pipe down Oh you
he could eat you with a fork and spoon Watch that man! Oh honey, watch that man He walks like a jerk But he's only taking care of the room Must be in
told you once, but you forget so here's a flashback "You couldn't be shit, if you came out my asscrack" Stop frontin kid, you know you ain't paid And
hard life It's a hard life wherever you go And we poison our children with hatred And the hard life is all that they know At the dairyline in Chicago
hard life It's a hard life wherever you go And if we poison our children with hatred Then the hard life is all that they'll know Cafeteria line in Chicago
your Mama You can walk down Beale Street, honey, wearing your pajamas You know home folks here, we let do just what you want to And I born you and raised