Lyrics:
passed before she got her brother Sam
Sweet Savannah was number three she was later named Emily
By a couple who came and saved her from the storm
Though
prone to wonder my Lord
yeah it's hot but it's at arms length
always got one eye on the door
God wraps Himself up in human skin
for those who want
seek his way
And listen what yuh momma say
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Love the ones who love you the most
And those who don?t you love them more
For every
gave me no signs
But I'm reading your eyes
And they tell me that you wanna stay
I give you no choice
And then I close the door
You look down, there's
to work my body
He really taught me how to go down south
He really really tried to hurt me hurt me
I really love his thug and gangsta style
Yo we got
to work my body
He really taught me how to go down south
He really really tried to hurt me hurt me
I really love his thug and gangsta style
Yo we got
3
A cute lil' thing
To many eyes
To me you were simply
A beautiful thing
I tell no lies
We went from
Mere invisible friends
To pals real tight
down to make a choicein a rolls roys howllin it up
in a castle at the plazle got my lungs all filled with clouds.
watching eyes pass midnight open
this,
both gills cut sick,
dope skills hunt with,
Freeze cunt sign these,
Eaze up my steeze,
See some white Ts
Bdubs Nikeys,
Felt those right hooks
he came in fire and the smell of hell
and he only took the evil folk
That he'd snort and breathe the flesh of dead
and that you knew him by the smoke
in which you die
If you had another try would you let it get it by
Or would you do it different man the 2nd time
3
Nah I'm not negative if we can be
dream, every sleepless night,
Is right there when I hold this mic
BRIDGE
When I'm out of line,
You're always by my side,
And when I fall behind,
You pick
Or to those ghetto moms on crack
Give them my hats and my CDs
My pumps and my flats, my three TVs!"
"No one thinks a pretty girl has feelings
But I weep
Fighting Illuminati's
Behind closed door policies
Obviously I'm not welcome here, my style is too honest
Brutally consuming these stereotypes, never modest
to work my body
He really taught me how to go down south
He really really tried to hurt me hurt me
I really love his thug and gangsta style
Yo we got
to work my body
He really taught me how to go down south
He really really tried to hurt me hurt me
I really love his thug and gangsta style
Yo we got
only blind eyes see
There's a game to be played
That will set minds free
You need to find the key, key
Unlock the door
Step outside with me - be a pawn
(x 4)
Opportunity may knock on my door
well, your damn sure my ship ain't sitting by the shore
there's a big bright world out there for me
to not turn
to believe it
Now I can't find no easy summer
That's why
These three months are gone
Wait by the door and no letter come
Today I walk in a dream
Through
All you need say is, "yes"
(from outside
Soldiers are heard marching by)
You hear those soldiers out there
They'll do whatever I say
KIM i cannot
kids
Or to those ghetto moms on crack
Give them my hats and my CDs
My pumps, my flats, my three TVs!"
"No one thinks a pretty girl has feelings
to work my body
He really taught me how to go down south
He really really tried to hurt me hurt me
I really love his thug and gangsta style
Yo we got
_(3555414827).jpg/300px-Behind_Crimson_Eyes_@_Amplifier_Bar_(13_5_2009)_(3555414827).jpg "Behind Crimson Eyes")
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