my wig We must love and another blood shed my ribs Ugh, now the question is will I survive? Nigga gotta make home, I gotta still provide And I get the vibe niggas wanna list and
wig. We must love, and another blood shed my ribs. Ugh, now the question is will I survive? Nigga gotta make home. I gotta still provide. And I get the vibe niggas wanna list and
up things I do, yeah, I swear I'll make 'em up to you Before you go and have enough just let me make it better I'll try and measure up, I'll try and
'll hold out too much longer The lines are blurred and they're dividing I desire light, I deserve dark Your influence is getting stronger Despite my mind, my body is still
love still lives here (Despite all our mistakes, Feels like theres no way out) Can we try and mend the hurt lets put our gears in reverse And can we
I know that I'm afraid of lve The tolls seems very steep Your goals so uncontrollable Impossible to keep Despite the songs of lucky ones Those very special
you And I still believe that I cannot be saved And I still believe that I cannot be saved And I still believe that I cannot be saved And I still believe
know Hey Despite all my rage, I am still just a rat in a cage Despite all my rage, I am still just a rat in a cage And someone will say what is lost can never be saved Despite
too Lord, bless my momma, You know how much she means to me Despite the way I live, I know she still loves me She's up in church, cryin' and prayin' for me And
has covered all the streets we walk alone, (I'm dreaming all alone) And I hope you still remember me tonight, I want to show you everything, And I need
felt Hell, I still remember how a cell smell Still remember how the pigs at Family crying up on the VI, I couldn't have that Open the door, and teach
you motherfuckers Let's Go Michael Jackson The Greatest of all Time We bow in the prescence of greatness We Love Ya And our lighters still up for you We love ya And
the air Will you declare, that you'll be there Despite the final score I don't know if I'll win for sure I'll do my best girl and I can't do more Cause
Get him right for that Chyna White Nothing to lose, and I see right through him Yeah, we fuckin' tonight In the Duque, what he talkkin' and I'm truckin' tonight And
(That's black thangs) But to me, it's just all the same (It's all the same) Damn, what a difference a year And a hundred and twelve days makes Came
But I be feeling like Bruce Willis, each and everyday I really wanna Die Hard CHORUS!: All I've got is these pictures of ya And your light blue crack down Nokia Things in my house still
be feeling like Bruce Willis, each and everyday i really wanna Die Hard CHORUS!!: All i've got is these pictures of ya And your light blue crack down Nokia Things in my house still
I be feeling like Bruce Willis Each and everyday I really wanna 'Die Hard' All I've got is these pictures of ya And your light blue crack down Nokia Things in my house still