I?m here, when will you make your move? I see you eyein' me I want cha, why don't cha come to me? I can be what you need, ooh baby I?m standin', been waitin' I?m yearnin?, ooh I
I write rhymes like I'm doing time Listen, when I hit the pen I start doing the sickest I got the flow locked behind each bar And if I get too wild
all that Fuck I got money, I??¦ straight up, I??¦ gonna ask you I??¦ not gonna beat around the bush I??¦ just gonna ask you Chours: 1 Accord Do you
[S] Shittin in bars with a crazed smell Lord praise Swel! 'Cause time is 11:34 when I'ma raise hell and truly I'll react and you will get
is all I need So desperately I have sung Your fame I know You hear my every cry The petition that I make, yeah I wanna spend my days in Your presence Lord
a week kill brown people habit And even if you aint on the front line When the master yell crunch time you right back at it You aint look at how you
me they cannot battle yes I?m a mothership and you a boat without no paddle yes I am what they after I?m a natural born disaster I?m the reason your momma tell you
that just missed and hit you I say the type of shit parents slit their wrists to Need an anthem to amp you, then this the shit to Too many enemies on
what a sap I was [Roxie Hart] You double-crosser! You big bluffer mouth! You promised you'd stay... [Amos Hart] What're you talking about? You've been
do it, I been through it the young kid survived Got the ghetto on my shoulder homey, it's gon' be a long ride Bear with me, I'ma take you there with
you sick of the boredom ain't you sick of the grind The brick of mortar, without surely being assured Of where you going when you die, we can provide
open auditions for the part of David, can you feel? Nothing can save you, you question the rain You get rushed in and chained up fists raised but I must be insane Cause I
wings Where I will be Where I will be Your love is all I need So desperately I have sought Your face I know You hear my every cry And petition that I
we'll be. Your love is all I need, so desperatly I have sung your fame. I know you hear my every cry, the petition that I make. Jesus, oh you are my
on my heart I am Yours Surrendered wholly to You You set me in Your family Calling me Your own Now I I belong to You Lord I need Your Spirit Your word
do it I been through it the young kid survived Got the ghetto on my shoulder homey, it's gon' be a long ride Bear with me, I'ma take you there with me
that just missed and hit you I say the type of shit parents slit their wrists to need an anthem to amp you, then this the shit to Too many enemies on