hard to talk when the words are on the tip of your tongue It's hard to make a move when you feel like the only one I'm giving up on you I've made up
s hard to talk when the words are on the tip of your tongue It's hard to make a move when you feel like the only one I'm giving up on you I've made up
in your heart and take it out on another, I hate to sound Tupacish now momma but keep your head up, But you gon' make it I promise you keep your head up
ask for much, but I f**ked up , I know f**ked up, I admit I f**ked, but everybody f**ks up, now this other nigga lucked up, tellin me & crew dont give
touch I don't ask for much, but I fucked up I know I fucked up, I admit I fucked up, but everybody fucks up Now this southern nigga lucked up Telling
screw D Your beef in small claims court, Judge Judy When you and I meet up, the fight heat up Bloody up ya wife beater then light weed up [Chorus] [
could never really vote for the devil Let me take you to a higher level Title, take the title from the Bible we can get there Rip the title from off
's rising? De-sensitizing me from living in light of eternity. (Lord what we gon do,We're relying on you, all eyes are on you Lord, all eyes are on you, all eyes
rising? De-sensitizing me from living in light of eternity. (Lord what we gon do,We're relying on you, all eyes are on you Lord, all eyes are on you, all eyes
Girl And You Give Me Back My Life Give Me Back My Girl And You Give Me Back My Life See This Is Just A Nightmare, So I Blink Twice Open Up My Eyes Hopin
back her touch I dont ask for much, but I fucked up , I know fucked up, I admit I fucked, but everybody fuck up, now this other nigga lucked up, tellin
forth and state your title Be a man and burn your bible Night shines in lack of light Embrace the darkest night Scarred from an endless fight Save
ll need a nap when I slap you with my dreads, lights out, you'll kiss the canvas' Before my eyes, I see the demise of another superhero Next up is Ras
day and night and don't fight poped up, doped up work three jobs to fill the gold cup no water, no food, no lights, no rights no power til the people
Your name was "Moose" but now they call you "Missy" Night or day lights, you fall for the gay rights I thought you would stay bright, but now you wanna play fight
Your beef in small claims court, Judge Judy When you and I meet up, the fight heat up Bloody up ya wife beater then light weed up Chorus
your heart and take it out on another, I hate to sound Tupacish now momma but keep your head up, But you gon' make it I promise you keep your head up
