'm still...waiting Waiting I'll see the ascension of this disease Am I alone in my dream I'm still waiting Waiting Waiting I will wait
I'm still...waiting Waiting I'll see the ascension of this disease Am I alone in my dream I'm still waiting Waiting Waiting I will wait
strife Kickin' back and diggin'...It's a wonderful life And then you awoke To start the day out laughing It's some kind of a joke Everybody's waiting
Govern my contested ways As a child arrested, as a man detested Happiness inside my pain You hate my life Because you see my strife Could never understand
banks and commercial shit and most of the people they sit When think this is living a part of their lives But if this is living then our lives are in strife
me My life be so good, so good Ka-chicka-chicka Ka-chicka-chicka-good Things come to those who wait But too late my life's to great to wait I wanna,
the two of us, you and I Verse 2: Will Smith Five years old, bringin comedy Everytime I look at you I think man, a little me Just like me Wait an
My life be so good, so good Ka-chicka-chicka Ka-chicka-chicka-good Things come to those who wait But too late my life's to great to wait I wanna, celebrate
% of the time Your dogs was wives actin like girls, get feminine when handlin guns You could run or take the window, son Or feel this hot one, we rip all strifes
I've been kicked out Of enough of them to know They want you to become less callow Less shallow But I say: Why invite stress in? Stop studying strife
One reason why Cause darlin' without you I cannot breathe You're the best thing In all my life The only one Who helps me through So much pain and strife
mighty gallery of pictures Hang the scenes that're painted from life There's pictures of love and of passion And there's pictures of keys and of strife
different and Every time I'm in the heights, It got a nigga thinkin' What if she better off without me just runnin' abroad that she got a new man or just waiting
I was eighteen, nineteen maybe a little bit more Yeah, uh, yo, but life goes on This shit got deeper, you was havin' my seed I couldn't wait to see
Perched up like a gargoyle waiting up in a tree Dropped down upon a victim fall so silently Clown paint with a hoodie my face glows at night Lurking
will hear the sound You will hear the sound of life There's a million different voices There is happiness and strife Message in the deep From a strange eternal sleep That is waiting there That is waiting
marching to victory. Mother Theresa Princess Diana Even Tupac Shakur And the one Daddy Biggie. Well they will always have a place in our memories. And in time to come you wait
