in us, So we just need to trust The signs and wonders of the heart CHORUS You light the dark You are Truth in love So we just need to trust The signs and wonders
live in us, So we just need to trust The signs and wonders of the heart CHORUS You light the dark You are Truth in love So we just need to trust The signs and wonders
Shady I love him the same way that he did Dr Dre on the Chronic Tell him how real he is or how high I am Or how I would kill for him for him to know it
you ruined it now I hope you can't sleep and you dream about it And when you dream, I hope you can't sleep And you scream about it I hope your conscious eats at you And
on the highest cliff, on the highest rift And you slipped off the side and clenched on to your life in my grip I would never, ever let you down And
He could be large than life" They try to turn the label caucasian They signed me, Whitey Don and the Insane Clown Posse And they signed the Backstreet Boys and
figures and I'm at the age of twelve You can never beat my talent so bitch don't tell me to go to hell I'm just a young and hard menace drivin' everything
Sam's club I done did dirt and went to church and get my hands scrubbed Swear, I've been baptized each 3 or 4 times But in the land where niggaz praise Yukons and
is great oh my god i hope im not late ain't that great eases away time and time and time again turning and turning and turning and burning Luc Van
s and blow Pimp I told you so They thought that Outkast closed the door Ludacris came in and sold his 4? Man, I told you so The Mac, C-Rod, Kuntry and
I hope you can't sleep and you dream about it And when you dream, I hope you can't sleep and you SCREAM about it. I hope you're conscience EATS at you and
scratch Tired of the scam Fucked up his chest Heavens gonna give me some Plus I'm on the dub They might know we on edge And why fuck the frown Wonder
Suge and Pac Like Puff and B.i.G Baby and B.G. tryin to clock six figs Like Face and Jay Like Russ and Run Baby and B.G. tryin to clock a Million
nigga, over self-defense Most of my people don't like me And a lot of 'em can't stand me But I wonder if it's a sin if I kill and rob to feed my fuckin
holes, you know? And I'm hot! Don: And I got the bun and the hamburger and the relish and the orange and I've got my clothes off and I'm hot! Phyllis:
