I got your back boy When we're were high, when we're were low (From when it's all good, to when it's all bad) When I promise I will never let you go (
Yo shut up, this is Ice muthafuckin' T And I've been listenin' to a lotta DJ's Get on the mike and tryin' to get busy You know what I'm sayin'? But can
You think you've got me figured out You think you know what I'm about Don't believe what you read Half of the things you see Thought you'd figured this
You say to me, why can't it be Just like it was once before Well you lead the way and I'll find the tree And you catch the leaves as they fall Don't
I feel something over me And try to run away from the demons that haunted me The key turns inside No place to hide I'm locked in no place, no place I
When you're feeling times of trouble When you're feeling unsecuredWhen you're lost inside and have nowhere to turn When you look into the future and you
Whenever you're near I hide my tears Behind a painted smile You can't imagine the tears and sorrow Behind a painted smile My life's a masquerade A world
I was walking, down the street Saw this girl, she smell so sweet ....Hey baby... She start running, so I could chase How they get them saffires, in yo
I hope it's too late and you're already too far gone, oh 'Cause my heart aches whenever I'm away too long, oh 'Cause if I miss you even by a minute I'
Yeah, my niggas Throw your hands in the air right now man Feel this shit right here, Scott Storch, nigga Yeah, Khalid I see you nigga, show Big Pun love
Ohh Here I am Feels like the walls are closing in Once again it's time to face it and be strong I wanna do the right thing now I know it's up to me some
I'm not afraid Of anything in this world There's nothing you can throw at me That I haven't already heard I'm just trying to find A decent melody A song
Yeah, yeah High, higher than the sun You shoot me from a gun I need you to elevate me here At the corner of your lips As the orbit of your hips Eclipse
In a little while Surely you'll be back In a little while I'll be there In a little while This hurt will hurt no more I'll be home, Love When the night
In New York freedom looks like Too many choices In New York I found a friend To drown out the other voices Voices on the cell phone Voices from home
I'm not afraid Of anything in this world There's nothing you can throw at me That I haven't already heard I'm just tryin' to find A decent melody A song
Something is about to give I can feel it coming I think I know what it is I'm not afraid to die I'm not afraid to live And when I'm flat on my back I
Heaven on earth We need it now I'm sick of all of this Hanging around Sick of sorrow I'm sick of the pain I'm sick of hearing Again and again That there
