live in us, So we just need to trust The signs and wonders of the heart CHORUS You light the dark You are Truth in love So we just need to trust The signs and wonders
in us, So we just need to trust The signs and wonders of the heart CHORUS You light the dark You are Truth in love So we just need to trust The signs and wonders
and mama raised a hellraizor, everyday gettin paid Police on my pager, straight stressin A fugitive my occupation is under question Wanted for investigation, and
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dirt and went to church to get my hands scrubbed Swear I've been baptised at least 3 or 4 times But in the land where nigga's praise Yukons and getting
can scratch Tired of the scam Fucked up his chest Heavens gonna give me some Plus i'm on the dub They might know we on edge And why fuck the frown Wonder
you know) Girl we ride, man we roll, and you stop, And we go, and we go (go) [Verse 1] In the middle of a fight, I'm so cool Everybody wonder how I
told you so They thought that Outkast closed the door And Ludacris came in and sold his 4? Man, I told you so The Mac, C-Rod, Kuntry and Dro And AK had
the wild and drinkin' When he sees cool dark skin in hot virgin white The search was over at least 4 2night When she co-signed and then told him she was
Shady I love him the same way that he did Dr Dre on the Chronic Tell him how real he is or how high I am Or how I would kill for him for him to know it
you ruined it now I hope you can't sleep and you dream about it And when you dream, I hope you can't sleep And you scream about it I hope your conscious eats at you And
on the highest cliff, on the highest rift And you slipped off the side and clenched on to your life in my grip I would never, ever let you down And
He could be large than life" They try to turn the label caucasian They signed me, Whitey Don and the Insane Clown Posse And they signed the Backstreet Boys and
figures and I'm at the age of twelve You can never beat my talent so bitch don't tell me to go to hell I'm just a young and hard menace drivin' everything
Sam's club I done did dirt and went to church and get my hands scrubbed Swear, I've been baptized each 3 or 4 times But in the land where niggaz praise Yukons and