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be a Jehovah Witness
Or Richard Simmons, searchin' for a fuckin' fitness
I don't give a fuck if you exercise, do you expect to try?
You be
'm the deaf villain
Whose contracts I don't fill-a
Body-bags by the millions
But that keeps me illin'?
Plus I need a ? to cap one off
My killa raises ?
Or blackened by you lies,
I must go and find my dreams
And live in paradise.
What's the use? You turned me loose
And left me here to cry.
Where's the love
listening
In the gloaming glistening
How shall I hide tears
When I fail
If you do not love me do not take me
For my faults have invaded the universe
If you
Which was attained
On the basis of one's skin color
A story of truth, a story
Of love, a story of passion
As I speak of the story of my journey
Love
Where do I begin to tell a story of a child
Who can't survive a day without your kisses deep and warm
Let me be your eyes, I'll tell you what I see
I
Yeah, I put your number in
Oh where do I begin
I put your number in
Oh where do I begin
I put your number in
Oh where do I begin
I put your number in
bad, I know you feel bad
Things that happen everyday
Around the world or around your way
We just just tell a story, tell a story
Where can I
don't mix in the sea
She said exactly that's where they agree
They accept each other for who they are and they let each other be
What is love I asked, she
To where she is today
When asked what she would
Tell her 17-year-old self
Cameron says: "I would tell my
Younger self to love
Herself being 17 was the worst
Where Do I Begin
To Tell The Story Of How A Love Can Be
The Sweat Love Story That Is Older Than The Sea
The Simple Truth About The Love She Brings
Where Do I Begin
To Tell The Story Of How A Love Can Be
The Sweat Love Story That Is Older Than The Sea
The Simple Truth About The Love She Brings
Where do I begin
To tell the story of how great a love can be
The sweet love story that is older than the sea
The simple truth about the love she
this love story.
Sometimes I don't want to wait.
Sometimes I have little faith.
Sometimes I get a little weary, going day by day.
But still somehow you
know the trouble that I'm in
The stories long, so let me see where I'll begin
So baby please listen as I run this down
My life is on shaky ground,
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of the past, whisper out in the wind A love story lost, where do I begin
I'll keep these memories etched in my soul A love that once burned, story untold
I
I like the way you move
I like the way you do
I like the way you got me running back to you
All of our secret sins
Back where our love begins
'm the best
So I say fuck all the rest
And do me till the end
This where my story begins
And I don't need no new friends
Because they all pretend
These niggas
of y'all
Where is the love?
Where's the love at?
Where is the love?
We ain't doing nothing wrong
I'm a good man but it's fuck the law
I do right but somehow
the booth a lot
They gave my dawg life in the cell, he got to do salaat
He say he pray five times a day, and I'm gon' scoop him out
Watch me
Richard on my
Brown skin yeah
You know I love your
Brown skin yeah
I can’t tell where yours begins
I can’t tell where mine ends yeah
Brown skin yeah
Up
could win
But I’m burning with love and lost in the hurt that you sing
Then I really can’t help, you I just don’t know where to begin
No I really can’t
Aim like I do this before, act like you knew now
Word to a jar of Nu-Nile, overtop where it loop 'round
Like, loop, wave, overtop, Nu-Nile
Meaning
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