in your mind ignorance poisoned your sight for whats right Im not defeated by the venom of these convictions Free from these morbid thoughts I ignite a cleaning flame I
you threw away. I was a fool to ask so fucking little from you. I should have recognized the frailty of your will. I know that you can hear me. I hope
me warm inside Let's make out - let's do something amazing Let's do something that's all the way 'cause I've never touched somebody like the way I
me warm inside Let's make out - let's do something amazing Let's do something that's all the way Cuz I've never touched somebody like the way I touch
protected, Some of us gotta go but you know it you expect it, I gotta believe, in more than I see,in something better than this, whatever it is, I need
last It's alright And I put myself in his hands But I hold on to your secrets in white houses Love, or something ignites in my veins And I pray it never
are contained in the trenches of the brain ignite, blowin the mic to Arabian heights As I recite this medley, niggaz couldn't fuck with the deadly ground I
me warm inside Let's make out, let's do something amazing Let's do something that's all the way 'Cuz I've never touched somebody like the way I touch
, "Why would I want to eat liver? I don't even like liver!" I'm like, "No, I said 'delivered' " She's like, "I heard you say liver!" I'm like, "I should
every street? It's trick or treat and tonight it's trick Welcome back to town I should lie down Everything's brown and uh-oh, I feel sick Where is he
sweet to last It's alright and I put myself in his hands But I hold on to secrets in white houses Love, or something ignites in my veins And I pray
straight line Lately I'm a desperate believer Been walking in a straight line Something I will never forget I felt desperate and stuck to the marrow Invisible to everyone else I
doja And I thought I told ya when I come through I'm crushing like boulders I'm hard ta top, shoot at plenty I bet it's gon' knock it, whatever I drop
I wanted to spit on the radio since I was eleven But I can't afford the pay-ola for Hot 97's So I make paper underground, and I'm soon to blow Moving
knives Thoughts are contained in the trenches of the brain Ignite, blowin' the mic to Arabian heights As I recite this medley, niggaz couldn't fuck with the Deadly ground I
I think I saw a vision I'd even call it a sign I'll now ignite the mission yeah to fall in love, not fall in line. still something real was missing to
Something, I want to tell you There's something I've been thinking That your crew should know Big Pun be the largest thang Straight out of the projects
