a time. Searching and searching. What should I do who should I be? I will be nothing more than I am right here (Thanks to No Way Out for these lyrics
closes, the cycle of fire opens it's doors the guard between the shadows searches for fear- (to broken souls he reaches out his hand and leads the way
to find a way... You gotta find a way to carry on... [Repeat x2] Where you gonna be in ten years time Will you be happy with the way you've been
, flip it and reverse it [x2] {"I put my thing down, flip and reverse it"} If you got a big (elephant), let me search ya To find out how hard I gotta
answers I seek, I will, I will never know Will you show me? Won't you tell me where the lonely souls go? And you out there, lost ones, Hiding within a crowd Searching
tote behind us." All around, the Patiently Waiting. Their lips whispering, whispering. And in their breath the lamplight dances. Flickering, Flickering: "Halleluiah!" Flickering, Flickering: "But who turned out
: Please Please be my light-filter Shine, make me a shelter To hide, 'cause love makes you lose your sight And now the search party's on its way And
how we all gon' slack with it? We got to get up in it heavy and be ready to live it out This is for my Christians in it trying to figure scripture out
It's a long way back to reality, she puts another Brick in the wall of shame she made so long ago Trying to figure out where things went wrong Searching
here before But I don mess up and threw her out the door Now I don't feel iray like I used to be before All the things we used to say All the way we used
Over tha years I done alot of growin' up Getten drunk thrown' up Cuffed up Then I said I had enough There must be another route, way out To money and
in this game Searching for fortune and fame The one thing we all adore Something worth dying for It's been nothing but pain Stuck in this game Searching
the air, it's a robbery .. thinkin 'Pac, would you ride with me Let's go see what our enemies talkin bout When G's enter the house nobody's walkin out
how, some way, we gon' fail And it ain't hard to tell, we dwell in hell Trapped, black, scarred and barred Searching for truth, where it's hard to find
guy baby if you're too fly You need to hit the door, search for a new guy Cause I only got one night in town Break out or be clown, baby doll are you
killa, murder for the scrilla Search, find a nigga, run up behind a nigga Shoot car windows out to flatline a nigga Gun pop, heart stop, homie this is heavy You on your way
to most rap fiends Un cured, ain't no vaccine Last seen at the automatic teller machine, maxing out Or in the studio booth, blacking out It's Con Ed style