brought (don't want) too much and happiness blows away {chorus} I can't stop anyway just not anyway I can't stop it anyway I can't stop it anyway I can't stop
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Ya'll niggas can blow some trees Have coke and some Hennessey My niggas from U.T.P. Everythin' is alright [Young Buck] For those who couldn't figure
same cause don't matter the weather If it rains let it rain, yea the wetter the better They ain't gonna stop us they can't, we stronger now more than
in the cornfields", he thinks Hunted by his own, Again he feels the moon rising on the sky Find a barn which to sleep in, but can he hide anymore Someones
, the better They ain?t gon? stop us, they can't, we're stronger now, more then ever They tell us, "No", we say, "Yeah", they tell us, "Stop", we say, "
keep it moving like some real apostles Call us Paul and Silas man you can't divide us Praise God cause the Spirit is the light that guides us I will never stop
fiendin on it It's like you can't even walk, so you lean on it Then I guide ya, saddle and ride ya The voice of the foxxx ringin all inside ya Place
M DYING FOR ANGELS CRYING ANGELS CRYING, CAN'T BEAR ALL SHADES ON ME IS WHAT I'M DYING FOR Drowning beyond the sea Inner voices guide my sickness Tear
are you running away from the temptation of my words Oh you donA't know what I could do for you Or I could put you through... And you donA't really understand
no light they see much more than you and me Don't you know how close they must be Then a car stopped just a few steps away And a voice said Jim and
can scratch and anyone can win so pull out another batch they want to get out of here but they can't find the exits they cling to the cinema and
under a stone but that don't stop the rain Subatomic rain you make things alright with simple honest words burning through my nightmares but you can't stop
alright Ya'll niggas can blow some trees Have coke and some Hennessey My niggas from U.T.P. Everythin' is alright [Young Buck] For those who couldn't
just think you are? A silly bum with seven stars Don't throw the key or you will see Dimensions cruel as they can be Don't let him stop your power Throw
my right hand man If he can't fix it, I don't know who can The sinsemilla? salesman And the cops on the block They know what I been doin' They see the
't dig My IQ's too high, my words are too big My voice too clear and my rhymes are ample Some things I won't do, and here's an example I won't make a
them no light they see more than you and me Don't you know how close they must be Then a car stopped just a few steps away And a voice said Jim and
