s land It was ragged and naive It was Heaven Touch, We touched the very soul Of holding each and every life We claimed the very source of joy ran through
me and you They used to be sweet little boys But something went horribly askew Now killing is their only source of joy Cuz everybodys knows... (repeat
could, I wouldn?t want to see this sadness falling in, I?d turn away `n rise again to find in every single thing a new source of joy, something to rebuild
: You, simply said ~ are the best thing in my life ~ endless source of happiness ~ i could never have designed ~ unsurpassed, glorified ~ the center
my lawd One at Clark, one at Spelman Both know each other and it's cool, you can tell when he step off in the party women jump for joy But all the wild
that gives new mercy every morning Wht is that that gives me peace in every circumstance? What is this that broke the chains that made me free at last? All this joy
bullets and the bad times I've been blessed For the times that I fail but I tried my best Able to do for my loved one's, real success Your the source
: The more tings change is the more they remain the same sorrow joy and pain reality of life dis a no game missing those days again when we used to
down And spin like waterwheels I'll pray for something logical So when we all drown I can cover bald spots with yarmulkes Drawn from extra-dimensional Sources
gives new mercy every morning What is this that gives me peace in every circumstance? What is this that broke the chains that made me free at last? All this joy
just the stairs between our fears And walls made of foolish pride Don't let me hide Once I walked a troubled road Crusading for a ransom owed But any source of real joy
niggas know the deal fuck lamborghini doors niga i ride stock and fuck you lil rap niggas homie i buy pac, dude told me long time ago joy is pain you
You, simply said Are the best thing in my life Endless source of happiness I could never have designed Unsurpassed, glorified The center of my universe
dotted line He could feel it in his stomach, he signed away his life Little boy who once was the leader of his class The little source of joy, always
you watch 'em They know the black clouds They are all runnin' home Lightning rod (Divining toy) When the rains come What is your source for joy? Looked
Around, around, young men and women move Through sun and steel our lives transforming To forge a link flow backwards to our source And forfeit self
of life Let me, let me, let me suck your wine Oh, oh, oh Sucking your blood Oh, oh, oh Sucking you, sucking your blood A chandelier is our source of
're the world to me I would climb every mountain I would sail every sea There ain't a woman alive who could satisfy The way you satisfy me You're the source of my constant joy
