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lived right

Some would call me a cheat call me a liar
Say that I've been defeated by the basest desired
Yes I have strayed and succumbed to my vices
Sometimes songs are done by singers that don't mean them
And at times I've done the same and couldn't sing them
At times I've written songs about
fancy huh?
Nail done, hair done, every thing did
Nails done, hair done, everything d'
Oh you fancy huh?

Well aren't you a breath of fresh air
From all
Oh you fancy huh?
Oh you fancy huh? 
Oh you fancy huh? 
Oh you fancy huh? 
Nail done, hair done, every thing did 
Nails done, hair done
load up my gun
And leave them on the floor
But now I've lost my taste
For killing any more

Something must be done
But it's all that I can do
What good
Now a different road, I must find.
These things I think are new, I guess they're really old,
It seems I've done 'em once before
Now, to go back
the storm that's raging on now

I'm out of touch, I'm out of love
I'll pick you up when you're getting down
And out of all these things I've done I think
the storm that's raging on now

I'm out of touch, I'm out of love
I'll pick you up when you're getting down
And out of all these things I've done I think
fancy huh?
Nail done, hair done, every thing did
Nails done, hair done, everything d'
Oh you fancy huh?

Well aren't you a breath of fresh air
From all
You ain't never seen life through the eyes of a killer
Same eyes looking at me, that's the guy in the mirror
High to the day I die, this how I'm
willing to die for mine, I'm willing to die for mine

Now all y'all done heard of me
I'm B. Gizzle
I've done things you bitch niggas scared of
I
the things are said and done
Now you're gonna burn

Endure the rocks the boiling seas
While I bring hell remain deceived
By battered wings and broken
the storm that's raging on now

I'm out of touch, I'm out of love
I'll pick you up when you're getting down
And out of all these things I've done I think
here
To see the things I've done
I wish you were here
You'd be so proud of your son
I wish you were here
To celebrate with me
I wish you were here
hearts
Under these skies
The broken lives
Under these skies
Life passed me by
Under these skies

I've seen the light, I've felt the dark
Mourned all that
willing to die for mine, I'm willing to die for mine

Now all y'all done heard of me
I'm B. Gizzle
I've done things you bitch niggas scared of
I
[Intro]
Only thing I could tell y'all, it ain't like what you think
I'll never speak on my people

[Chorus 4X: Master P]
Same thing make you laugh'll
a different road I must find

These things I think are new
I guess they're really old
It seems I've done 'em once before
Now to go back to that fork in
I've ever done is gone and dead
As all things must surely have to end
And great loves will one day have to part
I know that I am meant for this world
My
I've become
And the man that I've been

Now caught in a waltz
With the eternal dancer
I'm courted by death
But death isn't the answer
I say

All
This that rap god shit nigga
I rip every one of these motherfuckers down
Aye, rah, rah, rah
Rah, rah

Close eyes, see things
Fire up, tweaking
good to know it's out of my control
If there's one thing that I've learned from all this livin'
Is that it wouldn't change a thing if I let go

No
learned to live with 
All those things I've loved 
All these things are killing me 
A perpetual fall from grace 
But the hand that feeds 
Is the hand
That my broken heart is a part of your plan
When I try to pray 
All I’ve got is hurt and these four words

Thy will be done 
Thy will be done 
Thy
All this time I've wandered around searching for the things I'll never know
I've been searching for this answer that only will be found in your love