Finally, we put it to the test Dedicate to the true believer in you Finally, put it to the test Finally Make no mistake to the mainstream Music be the
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reach me Teach me to teach me to understand All these emotions I miss you So you leave her Can't believe her Can't escapse Final eyes Final eyes Person
can relax, looking past all of the action A fraction or a fragment of me actually is present The rest of me is heavenly, the seventh house's zenith Yes
mind is over fried But still I notice how Them same folks will smile in your face But behind your back them same folk will frown But that's enough about them, talk about me Yes
t even pick them controls up unless you ball till you fall babya What it look like y'all LOSO, F to the A-B Street fid-id-id-id-im Yes, yes. Let's go
: [Hansen] As the days grow colder now And everything is lost A vision forms of better men Rising from the cross Never held the key to life Finally
erasing the alien planet The alien tyrants will knock at your door They come for a reason and they will be coming for more - yes, they will - No conversation
me I pressed flat the accordion pleats that had gathered in his cotton sleeves while he thumbed yes thumbed I wouldn't say caressed the final piece
the body with his death so that the life of Jesus may be manifested in our flesh The pain on Earth, yes it brings out an urgency (yes it does) Not to
to young Timothy Expected Timothy to continue the movement Passin the truth of God down VERSE 1 My time on earth is short, I know I've seen my final
Colt 40's from the fridge nigga) ThugLife will never fail (Cause I'm out on bail) Thuglife niggaz (Hey, pass me my motherfuckin' Rolex) Thuglife niggaz (Yes
if my destiny is makin' crack sells only 15 and got problems cops on my tail, so I bail till I dodge 'em they finally pull me over and I laugh remember
like promise to get clean won't kick half dead you're fucked up in the head just get him out of here, get him out of here get him out of here, yes, he
see me with another, don't go start trippin' you my classic edition, one I got runnin' my kitchens See it's about the pop and when it finally pop would
with me Something we need to know Something we need to see Is it love, yes its love Only love that is growing inside me If it's love, yes it's love Only
Nothing's been clear Nothing's been in Nothing's felt true And I've never had both feet in Nothing's belonged Nothing's been 'yes' Nowhere's been home
And sat on the porch with my Labrador like a hundred other times before She changed her shoes and freshened up her face, put on some skimpy sexy lace And finally
