lift up to the sky I watch it crush me And then I die Speak to me baby In the middle of the night Pull your mouth Close to mine I can see the wind
Till the fate of this weight, what's left has died Goodbye to this child Takin' a piece of a promise that's left for mine You'll see my eyes start to
] the flip up make them lift they shit up Get it the get up lift the trix up and switch up Think of all the times that I rolled wit mine Male groupies
Or bodies they collect, black Gotti shot a tech Them gangsta visions will have you ass up in an ambulance Cats ain't live, look up in my eyes We can do
If I was down, would your arms lift me up to higher ground With just the strength of your love If I was lost would I find something in your eyes to
If I was down, would your arms lift me up to higher ground With just the strength of your love If I was lost would I find something in your eyes to lead
look in my eyes, i stole that f*ckin clock, i took the time and i came up from behind and pretty much snuck up and butt f-cked this game up better be
Gettin' to' up from the flo' up, hit the dress sto' up Got the 80-0 in case a nigga wanna roll up Get'cha motherfuckin' shit swoll up Now it's back to
Lift me up, lift me up Put me above jail but put me below skies Below crimson skies Undress me from these rags Shake me and watch me glow Foundations
line what I design is mine and mine Sport a joint divine, meaning right behind And thank God it shines all the light in mine So my eyes can find a nice
who want mine? Bent outta shape, one time Play the mall, starin' at your beautiful, sunshine Watch my shit shift, niggaz in the back, wigs lift You know
across the mirrored room "Set it up for everyone", he said Then everyone commenced to do What they were doin' before he turned their heads Then he walked up
I feel Whether I'm wrong or right, please keep my life in sight And never take you eyes off me As I look up to the sky today Well I can see you looking
Wake up Look out your window Is there someone else With which you'd rather be? I've had enough Getting colder Just string me up Throw away the key We
's got her fathers eyes, her fathers eyes Her fathers eyes, you know Just like my fathers eyes Sing your praise to the Lord Come on everybody stand up
propulsion of my name I need a beat Computer wise, and the engineer's eyes Have to be very acute, education level high The product is mine, beat on
, with Don Juan And every woman's Shawn Dawning Long donging ?em down like Shawn Michael does And I'm like a pyscho Fuckin?, suckin? the butt like liposuction Up
gone And I nearly gave up it all With my last strength I lifted My face towards heaven and cried it out: "Father, Thy will be done, and not mine" Then