wind up It's up to you It's up to you It's up to you Make your mind up Where we gonna wind up You know it's up to you, girl It's up to you Make your
: [Verse 1:] Take a seat Let's get into this There's been a challenge to the truth But there's defense for this Since Paul's first letter there's been
Romans states it candidly The first three chapters God?s case against humanity Whether it?s idolatry Or religious hypocrisy No one can possibly See the charges and say it?s not for me. Everybody?s
: [Verse 1: Brother Marquis] I like getting head, 'cause it's so convenient (Huh.) You can do it any time; you don't have to beat it! You can get it
blue We must all stay true Play the game nigga Never let the game play you And for the fame Niggas change fast That's a shame What's the game
gauge to the brain Arguements with my Boo is true I spend mo' time with my niggaz than I do with you But everywhere it's the same thang, that's the game
it right You slipped into your darkness, now all that remains Is my love for you brother, life's still unchanged To him that threw you away, you ain't
nuttin fronted Counterfeit rapper haffa bungee He's in it for the munties, M-O-N-E-Y But you can't take it witcha when you die, Selassie high [Verse
Ahh, now that the mind is open so one can clearly see what they clearly don't want you to see. But it's obvious, isn't it my brother? Get the smoke
driven wrong it's sure to hurt you Dual level like duplexes, in unity, my crew and me commit atrocities like we got immunity You guessed it, manifest it
a son of a father RAHH, that's how it sounds, it's sad Worse than the war in Iraq when it's me against I I gave up the weed and somehow I'm still high
the kingdom. The Supreme Lord: Do not become a coward, Arjuna! It does not befit you! Shake off this weakness of your heart And get up for battle! You
: [Intro:] Do you know the color of murder? Do you understand what the color of murder is? (You'll be written out the will of Priest) It's what I write
know you'll never forget it (Back on the block to stay) [VERSE 3: Big Daddy Kane] Back up and give the brother room To let poetry bloom to whom It may
be pros get evicted A woman can bear you, break you, take you Now it's time to rhyme, can you relate to A sister dope enough to make you holler and scream
you, break you, take you Now it's time to rhyme, can you relate to A sister dope enough to make you holler and scream [Monie Love] Ayo, let me take
Brotha The Lord gon' Be there Chorus It's all gon' be alright You ain't got's to cry Day in & day out Eyes never dry It's all gon' be alright You
s up, no one will care about you. You'll wish you hadn't tried to be something that you're not. You'll lose all you got cuz' you tried to make it hot.
