Oh Lord help me to keep my eyes on You. Oh Lord help me to keep my eyes on You. 'Cause I can't walk the path You've chosen on my own. Oh Lord help me to keep my eyes on You.
Silent night, holy night. All is calm, all is bright. Round yon Virgin Mother and Child. Holy Infant so tender and mild. . Sleep in heavenly peace. Sleep in heavenly peace.
My sweet lady. I don't wanna be alone tonight, baby. . Sitting alone, looking out my window. Wondering how could I ever make it. Without you here, I find myself drying tears.
Oh baby. Oh, oh. Oh yeah, yeah, yeah. . You were there all the time. A perfect picture playing in my mind. Could you be so kind. As to let me up in your life?.
If I had to do it all over I would've never kissed you. But at that time I just couldn't resist. Still can't believe you went and told her. How well I got to know you its crazy.
Intro:. The pressures' of life got me thinking again. What ticked you off today, your boss, girlfriend, that same idiot at school?. . Verse I. This world makes me upset like a bomb threat,.
Verse I. Another show, another freestyle another note,. Another seed sown deep into the hearts of those. Through a microphone speaking in a hyper tone.
See the light or get knocked off, I don't talk a lot. I drop it, hot modern day psalmist topping charts. Get me in my comfort at a concert. For child hurts merging in the city clubs and outskirts.
I gotta work for mine. Stay independent as long as God allows. I do my things just for me. Not looking to be accepted by somebody else. . Keep it right, keep it tight.
Shan VdP: If you got no scars to show for your progress, I guess you got lucky/ But with these calloused hands and a box of broken hearts, I'll be staring at the sun with a black eye, trust me/ If you got no scars to show for your progress, I guess you got lucky/ but with these calloused hands and a box of broken hearts/ I'll be staring at the sun with a black eye, trust me!.
Yeah, yo this go out to everybody, just doin' what they gotta do. KnowhatI'msayin'? To get that cream, knahmean?. . The streets don't care who you are.
Now if you had my eyes then you'd see what I see. A desire to see a soundman hung and bless the m-i-c. Who I be? the generation of the next mc's. Who believe in breakbeats, microphones, and tecs.
(phone conversation between mac and a girl). . Mac: wassup girl? what's happenin with ya?. Girl: nothing. Mac: chillin huh?. Girl: yeah. Mac: well look, you know why I called you over here huh?.
[master p] (mac). Ughhhh! oh yeah nigga.. Representin fool.. No limit for life, fool.. Them niggas think it's a game, mac?. (soldier rags on in the bitch, ya heard me? ).
[mac]. Send this out to my nigga mike king and. All the 22nd gangsters in columbus ohio. From a o-g to a b-gee. Slow your roll niggas. Shell shocked. Check it.
I've been on a run. I've got my shotgun. You say, I'm a thug. I say, I'm a soldier. . Murder, murder, kill, kill. Murder, murder, kill, kill. Shell shocked, shell shocked.
Just for the record I aint thinking about you no more. Im way past that. So you can take that how you wanna. Call me on the phone. Visit me at home. I aint break you off.