did was bless men Too young to understand but now you my best friend How could they doubt you, never think about you Don't they know nothing's possible without you Faith without fear that
that was said was that my homies had a toast to the dead Do I need a pack a vest for stress so I can rest 'Cause even though I'm blessed in my flesh
fear arms, now the weapons are chemical In hip-hop, the weapons are lyrical To be the best you challenge the best, then the blessings are spiritual
B.I.G. collabo That shit would've been incredible Aye yaknahmsayin', it was just happen We have our day, you know? I seen him I seen him, I seen him
my side (You're my best friend) I love you so much (Yes, you are) You're my best friend [Puffy] Since the beginning of time All you did was bless men
And you gotta call yourself because you are that man Who do you believe in? I put my faith in God, blessed and still breathin' I put my faith in God blessed
to. For them that must obey authority That they do not respect in any degree Who despise their jobs, their destinies Speak jealously of them that are
conquer fear So the judgment's been made To the fairest the graceful says Badly he fails (Warning) Fear the heat of passion, father king (Don't let him
But swing that bullshit this way And I'ma make your visit to the bridge a muthafukin' short stay Queensbridge, that's where I'm from The place where stars are
We used to fear arms, now the weapons are chemical In Hip-Hop, the weapons are lyrical To be the best you challenge the best, then the blessings are spiritual
thy dark streets shineth The everlasting Light; The hopes and fears of all the years Are met in thee to-night Oh, hallelujah---um Peace on earth to men
the end of the day you're another day older And that's all you can say for the life of the poor It's a struggle, it's a war And there's nothing that
Your time is up And your parole's begun You know what that means. VALJEAN Yes, it means I'm free. JAVERT NO! It means you get Your yellow ticket-of-leave You are
that's all you can say for the life of the poor It's a struggle, it's a war And there's nothing that anyone's giving One more day standing about, what
believe that money can buy them out of the responsibility That they have for the world that they bleed dry. They are the true pornographers The real