Heaven is counting on you. Run with a heart that is true. Carry the cross, reaching the lost. Heaven is counting on you. . We are standing at the end of time.
[Hook: Raw Dizzy]. Is that heaven for a street nigga?. Is that heaven for a street nigga?. No it ain't my fault, we gotta eat nigga. Know where I'm going when I leave nigga.
She was a young girl, eighteen. Addicted to the dreams of bein' on the big screen. Then late one nigh, kissed her mama goodbye. Took the keys to the car and drove off in the night.
Yo i'm ready to go, I got rhymes to flow. Pull the plug on my set, and ya still couldn't my show. I get busy, like a bee, check me, R-A-V-E-N Symone rocks microphones like cradles.
Hip Hop Teddybear. Raven Symone. . Hip Hop Teddy Bear. Hip Hop Teddy Bear. . hickory dickory dock yes yes ya'll and we dont stop left foot right foot any foot at all lets get on the dance floor at this palace ball little Jack corner just sits in the corner hes a pot of fire his face heats warmer someones at the door knock knock whos there its Jimmy crack corn and I dont care whos on the microphone.
Two broken hearts lonely looking like houses. Where nobody lives. Two people each having so much pride inside. Neither side forgives. . The angry words spoken in haste.
Two broken hearts lonely looking like houses. Where nobody lives. Two people each having so much pride inside. Neither side forgives. . The angry words spoken in haste.
Well, well, hello again, tell me where you've been. It's been a while oh honey, my old friend. You've been there for me, faithful as you can be. You're the one I count on in the end.
How can there be so much pain?. Just livin' day to day it's easy. How can you be so sincere?. When you're whispering in my ear you're crazy. . Uptown squeeze traffic lust, it's paradise, it's lucky dust.
You're a fake, you're a snake. You're a sleazy operator. Always on the take. You're a liar, you're a cheat. You're good at startin' fires but. You can't take the heat.
When you're down kissin' the ground. And your friends downtown. Won't even let you sleep on the floor anymore. When you're holdin' up a cup. On a corner in the cold all night.
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Verse. Lightning then you're gone again. It's better left or never said. After all the story ends. And the time I had aint mine no more. It's always been a closing door.
[Red 1]. Yo yo. We rude bwoys Van-city outlaws. Yo, the Red reaper, bust back your street sweeper. Call Mr. Martin and the preacher. To the saloon, the showdown high noon.
[Rasaq]. Ay, ay. I'm not a good guy, Imma hood guy. Get ya hair cooked fry, chook pie. Good bye, and if I rap that besides the point. Bout to take a nine and point, put a slug beside ya joint.
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Monstablokaz. . Yes. . Chorus (2x). My people I see you,. Hands up like we do,. Rock on, drop bombs. . Verse 1. (Raptile). This is. Fire fire fire fire,.
When everybody leaves you. And you stay alone. Forsaken in the dark. And nobody asks where you are. That is hard. That is hard. . Then you live a hard life.