you, I'll be there for you I won't ever hurt you again I can't go on without you in my life I can't go on knowin' we haven't tried You're the one that
everything that you need Baby I pray that you come back to me Chorus: I can't go on without you in my live I can't go on knowin' we haven't tried You
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been everything that you need Baby I pray that you come back to me Chorus: I can't go on without you in my live I can't go on knowin' we haven't tried
haters to get off my dick Got my own city, you can call it Bobtropolis Eastside representer, reppin' with authority And I ain't talking congressmen and I ain't
know) We got to keep on walking on the road to Zion, man (Yeah you gotta keep walking y'all, You gotta keep...) [Nas] Sometimes I can't help but feel
that? Go 'head roll it son! I don't give a fuck man, smoke that shit, man! You can smoke crack (SouthSide!) if you wanna smoke crack, I don't give a fuck
got, one chance for conviction. Lies fuel fires and your suspect won?t walk. When you're screaming "Danger, danger!" Don't, don?t stop, just go on
' on. Can't believe how my mind has blown. I witness mostly wickedness. How much more mischief can go wrong? Steady holdin' on down to slow it down, tryin
, while the world just falls Now go into the world and destroy Hell You have authority, use it for the kill I'll testify! It?s time to see religion die! The truth can?t
would shine, if only Death would not sit smiling there Her beauty freezes reason Like Helen at the reins Of the rampant horse Apocalypse On t he shore
tell you that You're going nowhere with your life! whoa You better listen to what's right! whoa But don't you see that I can't hear you! HEY! HEY! HEY
too Sneaking up on your private life Leads society to suicide Now they move into our minds You try to run but you can't hide They can feel all the moves
against T-D-S So I keep one eye open like, C-B-S, ya see me stressed right? Can I live? Can I live? Can I live? Can I live? Ha-hah, Roc-A-Fella y'all
So fuck critics you can kiss our whole asshole If you don't like my lyrics you can press fast forward Got beef with radio if we don't play they show They don't
detonator (Na Na Na...) Make no apologies It's death or victory On my authority Crash and burn Young and loaded Drop like a bulletshell Dress like a sleeper cell I'd rather go
