a thousand miles In my shoes, just to see What it's like, to be me I'll be you, let's trade shoes Just to see what it'd be like To feel your pain,
that I didn't buy yet Hold you, mold you, drink no liquor, show you Ain't no tellin' what we could grow to Let it be known, I told you And I'mma be there
wonderful, I love you so Oh, we could be down for life Have a couple kids and make you my wife, baby You're beautiful, lady Baby, let's chill, baby, let
must be dreamin' Dreamin', I must think about it Man I must be dreamin' I must think about it, dreamin' Dreamin', I must think about it Man I must be
be wrong, could be wrong Let our hearts ignite It could be wrong, could be wrong Are we digging a hole? It could be wrong, could be wrong This is out
There's something in this future's that we have to be told Futures made of virtual insanity Now always seem to be governed by this love we have For useless, twisting, all our
friend I love it, I love it And nothin' in my life will ever be above it We wanna see our kids all grown up We're tired of seein' our hoods get blown
the sake of love, our love Our love, our love, (oh oh!) our love, our love, (for the sake of our) our love, our love, (oh oh!) our love, our love, (
on to hope When there is no hope to speak of And the wounded skies above Say it's much too late Well maybe we should all be praying for time This is
This can't be happenin' to me This is just a dream The preacher man said, "Let's bow our heads and pray" Lord, please lift his soul and heal this hurt
you I know that we got our way to grow But I have never felt like this before Every touch and kiss you got me feeling Feeling this. . . It was you,
towers We holds our heads high after disaster [verse 2] Try to keep our head up, and not get fed up, nope, but it seems like they won't let us. Yea,
Drinking Alaze with our cereal for breakfast Girls calling cabs at dawn quarter to 7:00 Skies getting cold flying from the north rockin with our city
This was the way of it Let the story fires be lighted Let our circle be strong and full of medicine Hear me This is my dream song that I'm singing for
and the moon In this life of police chases, street sweepers and coppers ***** ** kids with no conscience, leavin' victims with doctors If you really think you ready to die, with ***** out This
my natural glow Countin' out stacks and mackin' out hoes Pushin' big dicks and packin' our chrome We the flyest gangsters We put this on the, soul of our
and we pray and we pray and we pray, and we pray Everyday, everyday, everyday, everyday and we pray And we pray and we pray and we pray, still we lay
love Let this be our prayer Let this be our prayer Just like every child Just like every child Need to find a place Guide us with your grace Give us faith so we'll be