Hey that's a nice dress For easy access The way you wear it Takes a lot of practice I like your lip gloss Your chained and church cross You got the stare
roof of my Bentley Coup Head shots so mother fuckers can't regroup, can't recoup I'll be damned if you get more points than me Sell more joints than me Steal your faith
rock C'mon it's the rock C'mon it's the rock That's right It got to hot so I jumped off in this rap shit You got it criss-crossed ain't no turning me
before you can say, ?Step five? We close on Broadway, take our two million and go to Rio Rio? Nah, that'd never work, oh, ye of little faith What did
And he's already crossed the line Made his way up to Tulsa Said he needed time The painful thing about it It seems the road can never ends My own faith
'd like to keep you till I'm old But if I can't at least I'll know That baby, Perfect Have I Loved I used to see you by the bridge we used to cross
I need love Someone who's faithful and true Oh baby, can it be you, I need love Someone that I can believe Someone to satisfy me, I need love Someone who's faithful
From outside the open window How the faithful was gathered to sing As the tears welled up inside me Spilled down in a mournful rain And all sands of
Soap box preacher standing on the corner And all the people they would gather round You speak of faith with a blaze of glory But those that fear they
this race Homicide, suicide Hate heals, you should try it sometime Strive for peace with acts of war The beauty of death we all adore I have no faith
And she comes to rescue me Hope, faith, her vanity The greatest gift is gold Sleep comes like a drug In God's Country Sad eyes, crooked crosses In God
them were searchin' for lost souls That driver never ever saw the stop sign And 18 wheelers can't stop on a dime There are three wooden crosses on
a light, a little hole, and a little girl Well, hello world Every day I drive by a little white church It's got these little white crosses like angels
that it's over 'Cause each step just gets me closer I will get there, I will get there I will get there, I will get there somehow Cross that river, cross
faces And I really thought it was over put us on and you left Crossed over, back to the hood we souljahs The music nigga make it back, scandalous But faith
thirty mil in they faces And I really gone slow when Bone has already left Crossed over, back to the hood we souljahs The music nigga make it back, scandlous But faith
you fold Money is the root to all evils what I was told When everything you thought you'd believed in was a hoax You put your faith in front of those
status quo The scars on my hands And the means to an end Is all that I have to show I swallowed my pride And I choked on my faith I've given my heart
