There's a burning in my heart everyday I come to you, I look to you and say When will I become everything That you've intended me to be I'm beating at
There?s a burning in my heart everyday I come to you, I look to you and say When will I become everything that you?ve intended me to be I?m beating at
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will I become everything that you?ve intended me to be I?m beating at my chest everyday I run to you, I come to you and say When will I become everything that
Ain't nothing like that buddah lova bomb shit baby You right about that shit right there You know, Is that right? Heh heh Nigga you gotta be kidding
of your hair before the seagulls attack you, boy that sucker is really in there too. Second of all, I know your concerned that if Lily finds out that
my arms, boy You'll always be in my heart and (You'll always, be in my heart) (I can see it in your eyes, you still want it, so don't forget about us)
see the pain and the change of the same man's Your vision jaded by the Grammy's on the mantelpiece Just switch your camera lenses you would see the agony
for that night that I lied the night my Moms cried cause she found out I got high I swore that night. Instead of chilling with you there was that chick
one thing Ain't nothing like that buddah lova bomb shit baby You right about that shit right there You know, Is that right? Heh heh Nigga you gotta be
're at home or car, whatever That song, that, it's called trying or something Mase was tellin' me that I needed to hear? He said it was amazing The way
he's trying to do this but then I'm like, No! Now take this out! Now put that back and take that out! Put that back, hold that, take, that, put, The
' Prayin' that God opens your eyes now to what I'm relayin' Now I'm praying that it's your heart that will soon be changing Prayin' one day that you'll be
3 years since I wrote that song and A lot has changed now for you and I I had no clue that I would write a song for you and it would change my life Kids
prison, twice a day, inside tha land of tha murderers crooks and armed burglars, pimps, and curb servers and golden state warriors, that ya gotta be ready to die, gotta decide, could be
, we will live forever. If you could ever find it in your heart. If you could ever think to find some sympathy. Never ask us to play this song, or that song
