Brother, stand the pain. We filled with skin, blood, veins, bone, soul and brain. Theres no room for lack of trust. We must just read to act and bust.
[Verse1 (Isam)]. It all begins with the early morn' prayer. A humble peace to the angels on each of my shoulders. Before I seize the sun, one kiss gon' hit the sky.
wussup everybody dis is outlandmoro again. it all begins with da early morn prayer a humble peace to the angles at each of ma shoulders one kiss gonna seize da sky god is great im probably da happiest kid on da block and blah blah blah sorry i cant b bothered.........................
Why u treating me so wrong. when all I try to be is so strong. don't want me to maintain. please stop messing with my brain my baby. . [Bridge:]. ohohoh.
It's all so quiet in here. If only, I got's to do this. If only, yeah. . I know I'm takin' ya for granted as hell. Don't care, never talk, when we do, not well.
I wish you were here. Here next to me. Been missing you so. So desperately. . But lately I feel. Like you feel. And I see what you see. How Im missing you.
I only ask of God. He wont let me be indifferent to the suffering. That the very dried up death doesnt find me. Empty and without having given my everything.
She hates what she sees in the mirror,. Thinks she's big but she's really getting thinner,. She don't see, she don't see,. She don't see what's really in the mirror.
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Two weeks before my old man busted up in her. My moms never walked slow. Now she smoke crack, sit back and listen to talk shows. I hope she don't eat pork fried rice tonight.
* ironically, this is the second-to-last song on the album. . [prince poetry]. Lemon to a lime, lime to a lemon. Confusin the men-tabolism in men and women with.
Mane. Diamonds in my ear. Prauda on my zipper. Gucci be the slippers. Damn im feelin gipper. . Diamonds in my ear. Prauda on my zipper. Gucci be the slippers.
"Issues". . It's tearin me apart. Everytime I realize. What we used to have is finished. And what i wouldn't give. To rewind the past. I'm tired of walkin around.
[Jon:]. Now, If I Told You I Had To Leave Would You Still Love Me? Or Drag My Name In Dirt Around Town? Would You Still Hug Me? When I Was Gone Would You Think Of Me? Or Would You Say I Turned Ya Smile In To A Frown? Or Would You Think Of The Days The Shopping And Plays Exotic Bouquets? I Never Meant To Hurt You Baby Girl How Could You Say ? Its Kinda Crazy I Know It Only Hurt If I Stayed Feel Me That's Why I'm Walking Away! Oc Common..