You've really got a hold on me You've really got a hold on me, baby I love you and all I want you to do is just hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me I
's bothering me. Even though half you people got a fucking problem with me. You hate it but you know respect you?ve got to give me The press's wet dream
you can't move me I find my space at the top I got this rap shit locked I've never heard of you You've heard of me, I'll murder you Spit shells at your
be board, you niggas still couldn't play me So save the drama for your mommy and your poppy When I hit the track up a mad truck couldn't stop me To all you
you see me walk around like nothin's botherin' me Even though half you people got a fuckin' problem with me You hate it but you know respect you've got
you a believer in miracles? (Music it?s all magic, you can?t even hold it) Do you notice and recognize miracles? It?s just there in the air, are you a
grabs you, it takes the Lord's true word To break his hold, trouble nabs you So I say, you got to listen mostly to me You got to listen closely Don't
solo I'll go Now you're just boring me to death I've got a cataract focused on a shaky conscience at best (shaky guest) I've got to make up my mind
myself so clear Like a light shining into the night Everybody has a day When they're criticized for something But hold on to what you believe Tell me what you
this burning desire you've given me, yeah Your love is a miracle, yes, it is Much more than a habit to me You know, you know your love is a miracle,
a form so rare! DIANA: [SPOKEN] Ah could throw mah arms right around your neck! COMMITTEE: A voice so lyrical Is given few; Her eyes a miracle Of Prussian
nothing's bothering me. Even though half you people got a fucking problem with me. You hate it but you know respect you?ve got to give me The press's
a light shining into the night Everybody has a day When they're criticized for something But hold on to what you believe [Bridge] Tell me what you're hiding from Everybody's on
Lord's true word to break his hold, Trouble nabs you So I say, "You got to listen mostly to me. You got to listen closely." Don't let the devil catch
rappers be board, you niggas still couldn't play me So save the drama for your mommy and your poppy When I hit the track up a mad truck couldn't stop me To all you
another crack at ya You can beat me with any spatula that you want man I really want you bad you cunt Nick you had your fun I've come to kick you in
