Heaven is a four letter word Hey girl, oh yeah Heaven is a four letter word It's a four letter word One touch, haven't you heard Heaven is a four letter
Translation: Bad English. Heaven Is A 4 Letter Word.
Annun I left my image of a crop circle in the form of a galactical star map Perhaps to another plane of consciousness [Verse 4: Ikon The Verbal Hologram] Through a
me a childhood best friend when we were youngin Playing all these kinds of things and we were huging A positive something is better then a nagative
V.E. [12:46.40]Love is illegal in my heart [12:49.50]can you Hear my heart is beating [12:51.50]Well, a-hip, a-hop, a-hippi to the hippi, [12:
I'm somewhat of a son from a different cuttin Juice n buttons pussycat tygas comin Like shakes off new hummers Patience young patrient This is now god talkin Bought a
id do it all once again 2 be wit u lil mama 2day is your day 2 shine 4get wat anybody says dis is yours and mine all i need is your touch n ur lovin
for me or for the microphone, and also, when I go on a date, to a fancy resteraunt, a hundred dollars a plate, and people stare, is it because they recognize
life savings up in Las Vegas I'm a heavy better, I'm a heavy seller Keep white in the office, call it Jerry Heller Lettin' off a hundred rounds, let the
your life savings up in Las Vegas I'm a heavy better, I'm a heavy seller Keep white in the office, call it Jerry Heller Lettin' off a hundred rounds,
well awake the album drops but they never make They telling me to prepare for the venom when they smell a snake There's a thousand stories in the city
letters There is truth in the red letters There is hope for the hopeless Peace and forgiveness There is life in the red letters In the red letters
left my image of a crop circle in the form of a galactical star map Perhaps to another plane of consciousness [Verse 4: Ikon The Verbal Hologram] Through a
to the heavens and asked them to make a better way Then got a letter in the mail, lost her section 8 Then lost her faith again [Chorus] I had dreams of holding a
it But this is my burden to bear Not his And I'm a psychic without a sidekick Holding the future hostage A loose cannon standing on the rooftop with A
mainframe Of the first born the was slain in vain Carried by the talents of a ancient crane A angel cries In lies in a man?s eyes Smoking together Creating