How can these people decide for me? I've got no chance to decide for me? How can these people choose my way of life? I have my head and I want to
me mesmerized Riding on the wings of light Dreaming dreams and holding tight Leaving all my sorrow far behind Your eyes are the gate... [Chorus] To the land of the miracle
on the wings of light, dreaming dreams and holding tight; leaving all my sorrow far behind. Your eyes are the gate to the land of the miracle where
and gone Frail grasp on the big picture Light fading and the fog is getting thicker It's a frail grasp on the big picture Dark ages You my love-drunk
of a world Built out of fear The quest is drawing near The mystery of fear is just about to clear What we need right now, is a miracle on earth Let out
shine for all of us again We need a miracle, a miracle, a miracle on earth Let our hearts cry out for the miracle Let the stars shine on For the miracle, the miracle
places of a world built out of fear the quest is drawing near the mystery of fear is just about to clear What we need right now, is a miracle on earth
of a world Built out of fear The quest is drawing near The mistery of fear is just about to clear What we need right now, is a miracle on earth Let
could take my mama's place Suspended from school; and scared to go home, I was a fool with the big boys, breakin all the rules I shed tears with my baby
's swinging in the place as I kick the J A Z Z Y is my style R&B mixing it with the hip hop swing beat Champagne in my hand, it wont be long till I'm
black dudes. Said ya wanna see my scars and my tatooes. When we head for my hideout, act right. Boss playa when I ride out, that's right. What'z ya
my mama's place Suspended from school; and scared to go home, I was a fool with the big boys, breakin all the rules I shed tears with my baby sister
Everytime I'm lost) you help me find the way (In my darkest hours) girl you're there to lighten up the days I believe if there's ever been a miracle it
street. (come on!) Allah O Akbar clap him run through your backyard Let the Mack off! - Tear half off your back off. (whoooooooohhhooooooooooooooo!) [gunshot] This is my block, my
t me! - You saw me right? - It wasn't me! It's not my M.O see me I make it streeetcchh Get in the way I put a body on my Teeec! Call me crazy; I die for
his brains all over the fuckin' sidewalk And i'ma be on CNN again it ain't my fault March nigga steff, right nigga lef' G-Unit soldier i'm thuggin' till my
