inside… I want you to stay… In my world made of clay, I shall call you tomorrow, if it will come The sun will destroy me and I will go And I will
came by the house lookin for me I'm innocent of anything they say I done Now I don't know when I'll be able to write you again But I will be back
' forth to carry me home I looked up on Jordan and what did I see Comin? forth to carry me home What did I see Comin' forth to carry me home Listen
too emotional for me I wanna confess but I can't Tell my girl what I want So what do I do? Let it burn inside of me Will I get away or will it live
, players with cream If I die my spirit will jump inside machines Runnin' niggaz over like Christine (Sorry) I mix the green with the last piece of hashish, ass-burning
Like a hunger, like a burning To find a place I've never been Now I'm broken and I'm fading I'm half the man I thought I would be But you can have what
me ? through your mind, nigger don't you worry?and let me know i've been thinking about you and me, f u c k i n g i just want sex i don't want marriage
today And I can't bring myself to pray I get down on my knees 'Cause you will always be six feet under me Frank, I'm sorry you didn't get to see Your
God, listen, it was him or me Sorry for the choices I chose, the bricks that I sold The voices I rolled, the concrete roads Accept me as I come into
off safety turn around and hit the street When I got the milli pictured in my head Ain't no stoppin 'cause the devil said I'm halfway dead What can I
safety turn around and hit the street When I got the milli pictured in my head Ain't no stoppin 'cause the devil said I'm halfway dead What can I say
help me I am a thinker, my mind fixes all that L's me The perfect elixir I trust mines will never fail me I let my speech unfold, I reach deep inside
steering column Pushin' somethin' stolen, blastin', picture me rollin' Baghdad couldn't picture me rollin' Now the truth different Mac come through coupe roof missin' I
people came by the house lookin' for me I'm innocent of anything they say I done Now I don't know when I'll be able to write you again But I will be
what he told me, sayin; "Yo, how could the ghost be holy?" That's what he told me, when I watch TV all I see is unfriendly ghosts is bustin
the tender looked right through me I said "Excuse me", then he replied in tones as if he talked about me not to me, He said: "Welcome to the Sentinel, I
but I want me the hell out I make you to feel bad but you making making me feel weak I do you to hide you but you making me hide me Every right I make
you) Giving fuel for the fire Rurning right inside of you (Burning right inside of you) All the people standing the your way Will pat you on the back (