In Hope we raise our voice yeah.... [Chorus] Hope... We long for understanding The truth... Is simply all were asking Why... Why must we live in sorrow? So... We live in defiance and hope
choice In Hope we raise our voice yeah.... [Chorus] Hope... We long for understanding The truth... Is simply all were asking Why... Why must we live in sorrow? So... We live in defiance and hope
if you say you're going to kill me, should I blast you first? Being black is kinda like being born with a curse Do or Die, that's the code of the streets
the G code Presidental sweets, with this cash flow Uptown gangsta, viet hustla Third wall general, Young Cash Money [Brisco] Before I leave home, I kiss my babies hope
another nickel in the machine I'm feeling so bad Wish you'd make the music pretty and sad? Could tell you a lot But you've got to be true to your code
Where I was born, nothing is promised My life is filled with less hope than the prophecies of Nostradamus Omega marks the ending of predictability, birth
some writable media I edit Wikipedia I memorized the Holy Grail really well I can recite it right now have you ROTFLOL I got a business doing websites When my friends need some code
let you live it a little bit? I know a stressful relationship is hard to deal with But here's how you deal with it On your weekly visits, use a code
I might... CHORUS: Not today, maybe not tomorrow Everything in time Have it all But do you recall Back when our minds were so free? We could get close To our visions and hopes
, gee, I'm feelin' so bad Wish you'd make the music so dreamy and sad You could tell me a lot But it's not in a gentleman's code Let's make it one for
nickel in the machine I'm feeling so bad, I wish you'd make the music dreamy and sad I could tell you a lot but you've gotta be true to your code Make
I now see before me: "maybe in time we'll see" Don't Stop, Work The degree you'll see will 'cause casualty when the codes download The truth will unfold
't stare at objects to find beauty Hope I don't seem to talk pompously, try and look abstractly If you don't see we're all made of codes Deciphering
't mine Dude told me how these hoes be Straight OC, tryin' set Ja up now she know me (Hoe) End up like Caruve with no code Ds (Huh?) It's the truth
me hoe Got limousine tint like a real CEO Hands free, talking on the speaker phone Handling my business, just trying to get my freak on You know, bitches always beeping me with code
you get up close and then it's different clearly But each time you turn a corner You are, you are right back where you were And your only hope is that
