were nearly over us You stop and turn and grab your bags And I'll be here by the ocean Just waiting for proof that there's Sunsets and silhouette dreams All my
dreams this is my life, this is my life [Verse 2: Willie D] I just got word: my uncle done died but ain't no tears on my face cause I done already cried
my word for it or make me do it to ya I'm a magnet to murder, when I'm in the mood Get convicted through the forensics when you walk in my shoes I'm bad
in my hair, gold still in my teeth Still bringin' the beef if you're bringin' me grief I, rat-a-tat-tat it like one-two one-two Cock my shit back and
Love, you were kind and much older Foolish but wiser than me Am I becoming an anchor? Holding you back from the sea Restlessly you stand there, crying
mush Now my bitch dancer, I'm bout as sick as cancer If you could swallow my style, you probably rip ya pants off If you could bottle my style and sell
the door And I'll walk behind Out into the hot sunlight Where the world's very much alive Even when I close my eyes Well, should I admit That my
You wanna see me that's why I say no thanks to none AKs, AR's man I can't decide I got the mind of the hustler halacious grind Man, I hold my city down like I anchor
no slave If the sea's my grave I sleep with my city, my people, my oath, my shame, my city Is that I cannot save my city from the waves that claim you
My bitches all done up Fuck, I know ya'll niggas hate to love us but All my niggas, my bitches, my bitches, my niggas My gangstas, hoes, pimps and pushers
Lord You are faithful, God You are there in every season of my soul You are there, You're the anchor that will hold You are there in the valley of the
And yet His eyes were watching me The anchor holds Though the ship is battered The anchor holds Though the sails are torn I have fallen on my knees
All other ground is sinking sand When darkness seems to hide His face I rest on His unchanging grace In every high and stormy gale My anchor holds within
d?estate I want you, anche se non ti piace I need you, senza troppe parole Grab a hold of me Take control of my heart my soul and my money I want you
me smile, you make me smile You make me smile, you make me (Hooooo!) You're the anchor that holds me down When my ship is sinking You won't let me drown
the word prestige About no inside track or no noblesse oblige Just as long as I could pay my way And pull my weight and say my say As long as I could pay my
my refuge from the road, a safe place to go When I'm out here livin' on this ledge And when I'm circlin' the drain you keep my crazy sane And quiet all the voices in my
anchor for my sinking ship It's just like me to attach it to my heart instead I think this was A test to see how long I could hold my breath I understand
