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runnin' away from my peers
But he keeps comin' back to me
Prayin' the root of all evil come into my life so peacefully
I know the sacrifices that I'm paying
from
Every time I try see you I hold my breath and close my eyes
If I only had one more wish I'd wish for one more night
We livin in a world where nobody
candles unlit
Plus after Valentine's and Halloween
It's half-off on the chocolate
I'm home for the holidays
Though I don't know
If I have heart to bring
grabbed her by the arm and I asked her name
She said it was Nina and her man's in Santa Rita
I took her to my home and homeboy, I geed her
Set her
crazy they threw
It all for the fame

Money ain't the root of all
Evil it's attention now
Knocking down schools in my city
To bring a prison 'round
They
to judge
Ya conscience forvever living don't you doubt it
If you second guessing you already sprouting
The root of your evil and you are surrounded
By things
hatching from its cocoon
But wait a sec for the butterfly effect
And to every corner of the earth evil has crept
So all these voices in my head keep telling
way
To the cake Yeah
It ain't no stalling, no debating let's get paid Yeah
Can't keep shut, my money talk, so much to say Uh
I play for keeps, bets
As a street boy I know nobody holy o
Nobody owe me o
I follow any way all for the money o
Money is the root of all evil
Without am I no go get level
Me I never
we follow, others found 'em difficult
I guess it's obvious
As to what my hobby is
The root of all evil, pollute the scene niggas by the kids
posse, Fugee comin' around the way
Ay-ay-ay, ay-ay-ay
Nappy heads in the zone and we're not goin' home

Hey, yo, a battle is a battle but a battle's
importance
Overtook, by, violence, lust for, dominance, fueled my, confidence
Out of my root element, pure innocence, but then came, the nuisance
Greed is at,
Make money
Spend money
Serve money
Die pennyless
This is food for thought before you turn clay
My sister half naked this is your way
The kinda heat from
known at the time for hits from Lisa Lisa and Cult Jam and they had this massive hit by the Backstreet Boys, All I Have To Give. Every so often I rip him
The tales that I tell so well

I met this girl, her name was Joan
She loved the way I rocked the microphone
When I met Joan, I took her home
She was just
by nature's author
A floral figure born from the fauna, here no longer
Had she lost her way Dived too deep submerged in her work
Or maybe did she take
Carried away by the undertow
Dragged by the sunlight to a world unknown

Blazing skies deliver me
From my catatonic fragility
I wander hopelessly
animatronics pager buttons rusted in
the on position triggered metal detectors at the door
This is for the single maternal figures beaten to the floor
keeps coming back to me
Praying the root of all evil come into my life so peacefully
I know the sacrifices that I'm paying will come back and fight for me
in a
Single home by a single woman i
Am a very proud black man
I shouldn’t have ignored the signs from
Your your first song and video
I hate you so
The Game wasn't fair, from the start ain't no way to win the Race 
Blue shells and bullet bills go claim 
Bullets still flew by as the ride shattered panes
tears they cried: "We were possessed!"

"In the name of the holy trinity
Be purified by these flames
We pray for your souls on your way to damnation
For
ben-evo-lence, still, had, its importance
Overtook, by, violence, lust for, dominance, fueled my, confidence
Out of my root element, pure innocence, but then came,
roots are planted deep
Where my mind is clear and heart is free
Surrounded by the ones I love
Each day's a gift sent from above

Home where my roots are

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