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all gold
And I'm the fix to the fiends in the streets
You know all my shit is all dope
I've been on the low niggas thinking that I'm slipping
You

hit em leave em clueless
They ask us why we do it
I tell em we just ruthless
We ruthless
See the kitty abuse it
Is that your music
Turn it down better

'Tis the gift to be simple
'Tis the gift to be free
'Tis the gift to come down
Where we ought to be
And when we find ourselves in the place just

the Souf, and they down for whatever
Have you ever heard a rebel, who rhyming this clever
I got Lois on my body, who styling it better
Been having dreams

care where we go you can lead the way
Have you by my side
Wouldn't any other way
You down to ride
I can Be your J you can Be my B
Next thing you know we

supercilious, peer
In shanties by the sides of roads
And then a quarry pare

To fit its sides, and crawl between
Complaining all the while
In horrid, hooting

Fog of war enshrouds the valley
Noxious clouds spring from industry
Husks of men who used to smile 
Flame of courage dims with every mile
Stay your

Know, This I Know
In every sorrow and victory,
lookin' down in love
He's watchin' me
This I Know, This I Know
Jesus is with me everywhere i go,
No i'll

Day by day goes on
Like a spinning circle
And I don't see brighter tomorrow
In the dark with my apologies
For my unexplained questions
I see clear

Driving away from here
Away from life
The only thing in my world
Sitting by my side
You look to your right and see the stars
An endless stare
You

of town with your chick
Look in their eyes they're jealous, you can hear the lies they tell
They wanna bring us down cause they see that we high like
We fly

down through the valley of the shadow of death

Lonely and so sad.


Did you ever feel like been hypnotized?

By your own mind and all you can do is

John, woah
Dear John, woah
Dear John, woah
Dear John, woah
Dear John, woah
Where do we go from here now, my friend
Our valleys have eroded down to dust

of boobies I'm talking Biggie Small Size...
Titties, Pussy, Money, weed that's All a nigga ever Needs
I'm from the Valley Of The Beasts
Prolly somewhere in

Run, as in a river that shivers by
The two hands shake for the compromise
Focus on the flower in the desert night
Lily of the Valley, you're

dans ma zone peurs sont lointaines
Agissant par amour on peut vaincre la haine

God is my strength and my shield
In the valley of death his sword I will

If my minds eye 
Got a little caught up in your 
Blind side 

Cause you're so fine 

And as we walk through the valley 
Of the shadow of death 
Oh baby

were drumming on your steering wheel
And I was crisscross applesauce 
singing “Dream On”
On a sidewalk in Simi Valley 
playing air instruments with you

the flood

Oh c'mon

But down in the valley, I'm here with you
Our naked, pink bodies like the grass and the dew
Learning the meaning of friendship renewed

you were a song yeah, I'd sing your tune

And if you were an eagle, I'd fly by your side
In a corner of heaven, that's where we'd hide

One love, one

your grace made up for everything that I was lacking

Now you've been down with me thru all my mountains hills and valleys cnd when life got strange I

wait to come back
By opening the door of fortune.

You move it to the right
And then you move it to the left
You move it all your body
Till you feeling

roll down, both sad and happy
Like dew drops from a feeble tree
Wrong and out of place in this golden valley
Among the mountains that hug the seas

to come back
By opening the door of fortune.

You move it to the right
And then you move it to the left
You move it all your body
Till you feeling allright