it today It feels like nothing else, nothing else I am waiting to be saved Helpless I feel it today It feels like nothing else, nothing else I am waiting to be saved
Übersetzung: Face To Face. Waiting To Be Saved.
standing face to face Does he kiss you in the way to say You're the other woman, the other woman You always be the other woman You always be the other
that He'll be calling down Don't you get it? We did, that's the reason why we miss him Paul was like our father who taught us All how to be Christian
you took my licks as they spit In ya face, off the cross a sinner you embraced Now I understand whats the meaning of grace I war against the flesh, can't wait
ready to play She fucked five niggas 'till they all got sore Then laughed in they face, and asked for more She does what she wants, and no one can save
nowhere to go Life must be a living hell to you Only time will show There with no clothes or food to eat So filled with shame Each tear that sits upon your face
the last shootout, I got a demple on my face It's nothin', I could go after Mase's fanbase Shell hit my jaw, I ain't wait for doctor to get it out Hit
son, pull up! pull up! Many men, wish death upon me Blood in my eye dawg and I can't see I'm trying to be what I'm destined to be And niggas trying to
in the dark Ill be livin in your body like its Sunday brunch Swallowing your sweat like its tropical punch Patiently im waiting on the chance to hunch Like im waiting
into the flames well it felt something died Cause I knew that that was the last time, the last time! Sometimes I wake up by the door, that heart you caught must be waiting
no one to save me Cause I got you, you make me believe *I?ll Be There in the night when you need me Just call my name I?ll be there close your eyes and
Back door pussies stretchin them undeserved dollars I know you want a taste, I'm a bring it to your face Bring it to your face, say it to your face I
blood for my dog Got no love for the Law-But I shed blood for my dog [Krayzie:] I've been tryin ta gather my niggaz from battle We outta control we can't be
me I drop to my knees and I pray to the Lord proudly Probably, these trials and tribulations in front of my face is a test so I be standin' firm in my
scattered. Reachin' for them pistols, but them can't fade me gauge. Now me bucked them straight to them pave, and me bucked 'em straight to them grave: Can't be saved
