wet night 'neath the refinery's glow, out where the great black rivers flow License, registration, I ain't got none, but I got a clear conscience '
with a nack for little debbies snacks But what I lacked in looks I made up for it in passion No advance and plus we make it happen Your conscience more
knack for little Debbie snacks But what I lacked in looks I made up for it in passion No advance and plus we make it happen In your conscience more
, then give me a option Helicopters choppin' from Philly to Compton The Jones is the richest since the Smiths and the Johnson's If you ain't sayin' nothin', you a system's accomplice It should play with your conscience
Reagan told me "Yo, Joey just do ya thing" Now I'm lookin back, man I ain't have no conscience Slappin niggaz silly till them niggaz fell unconscious Speakin of my conscience
shit and the dead will arise Come on Space and beyond Mind dumpin in the yard I stoles your headstone from your grave plot Conscience and confused Seen
my debt for trusting in you Every day your mem'ry grows dimmer Clouds drift away, sunshine peeps through Every day no longer you haunt me My conscience is clear
it do it do it do it, do it do it do it) It feels good to be back (Do it do it do it do it, do it do it do it) I missed ya Relax your mind, let your conscience
my palm like Messiah scripts in Psalms I should fear no man but God So Lord knows we could get it on Guns baptized guys testing my pride Clearing my conscience
me (Have mercy on me) Please have mercy on me (Have mercy on me) Pressure bust pipes, pressure can also make a diamond Pressure can bust a man wrestlin' with his conscience
caught up with the death I was sellin' And for the past three months yo I can still hear my victims yellin' But I can't listen to my conscience it's
for trusting in you Every day your memory grows dimmer The clouds drift away the sunshine peeks through Every night no longer you haunt me My conscience is clear
on We'll roll on with our heads held high Our conscience in the gutter, our dreams up in the sky We'll roll on with our heads held high Our conscience
on yeah I?m not crazy cause I take the right pills everyday And rest, clean your conscience Clear your thoughts with speyside with your grain Clean your conscience, clear
't you help me turn the corner? 'Cause I'm in the lost and found Stand up and show me you'll deliver Could you help me clear my conscience? 'Cause I wanna
We drive to keep our conscience clear Imagine closure sinking deep into the air Our loss is not gaining new ground at all I fight this everyday Against
Kumba ya-ya Oh my soul, of my whole ya-ya-ya Price so right, my whole ya-ya-ya Born into this world a baby You're mind is clear as the air Time passes
or them It's insane Louise, she's all right, she's just near She's delicate and seems like the mirror But she just makes it all too concise and too clear