at me Then silence once again A whisper deep within Embrace the God of love I lifted my face and through the tears I saw light fall from above I hurled
boy is in my backseat Outlined by the headlights from behind And I ask the Lord to freeze us here in time As my son stretches out his hand to mine Silhouette
.?We are joy. Take my hand.?We are joy Take my hand Sing inside the shadows she surrounds the love I hid. The beating of a god that won't let go.
lovely You make a man swoon like a boy The love is so soft, it gets hard to enjoy 'Cause the mind flys, and sometimes the sex lies Smooth little girls fall
many places And hung on the corner 'til dawn But my hands they have been tied To a life I've been denied I'm just a small town boy bein' used like a toy
God Aim the shotgun at ya frame and bust boy Brain and guts leak in the drain and such pour Plain yuk at a fuck boy, fuck boy Because the cops is watchin
truck/ I'll u pussy bleed/ like it's that time of the month period/ Im serious I hand out ounces/ I be running through abandon/ burn haze come back out
Put ya hands on ya knees and bend ya rump Put ya back in, back out, do the hump Put ya hands on ya knees and bend ya rump Put ya back in, back out, do
man, you want a C.I.D. Filthy rich on the floor, fuck V.I.P. Got my hand on my gripe, other hand on my waist 2 steppin to the beat, I chunked my set in
open up, no Don't let your mouth open out 'Cuz you don't wanna see the automatic open out, no Ain't no telling who spillin' the earl You tellin' yo boy
ain't even got to try to shine God's the seamstress that tailor fitted my pain I got scriptures in my brain I could spit at yo dame Straight out the
OPENS WITH CARLY GOING TO HER APARTMENT DOOR AND PUTTING HER WATER BOTTLE AWAY BUT IT FALLS ON THE FLOOR. THEN FREDDIE COMES RUNNING OUT FROM HIS APARTMENT
'll be uh man down Best faced god on the northside hands down Yo Don..let me get'em Cap let me in, Fall back nigga (Bah!) Say you gotta Goon betta call
start findin' Peace and love, no matter what you're greed is Understand The knowledge at hand and believe this. CHORUS: Word up. We got my man Loafy in the house. My boy
it here Somebody keep telling me oh boy, don't hang around It's been a long, a long If anybody know what I'm talking about Lemme see you wave your hands
yet and still i was alone i kept my faith in GOD; even in my younger days i gave my life to CHRIST; got down on my knees and prayed and GOD answered our
that makes a nigga to fall, unless he's tall this is reality mixed with society families tored apart but this tearing apart was hard stand and askin' where is God
it's not nice. so here's my advice Take your love on the run, oh God, let me be the one Man with a gun, take it out of your hand Waging a war between