Lyrics:
the rules we abide by
Loyalty is priceless, you can't buy mines
You would think my tongue got wings the way I pop fly
Bust down the watch just to show 'em
have a dream
I have a dream
I have a dream that one day this nation will rise up and live out the true meaning of its creed: "We hold these truths to be
the sky
You mustn't sigh and you mustn't cry
Spread a little happiness as you go by
I've got a creed for every need
So easy that it must succeed
I
the city lights
Uplifting my spirit and giving me insight
No I'll never reach my limit 'cause she has me gripped tight
Chained to the pain by the strains
(One, two, one, two, three)
By the time you get this message I'm leaving town
And breaking you down in my mind
You're some of a kind
On my way
ALL THAT I WANTED
Written By: Sharon Faith Groom
Copyright 2000
VERSE I
Why the hell are we friends anyway
Since me being down just ruined your
the mic and I'm flowin'
Keep your both ears open
By the universe, I'm chosen
Causing a commotion
Beat is smoother than some lotion
Quit the useless
headed for the top by the rhymes I pop
For every race place color country county or creed
And all of the places that I emceed
Be-boy badness to the highest
This is his creed! Again! Again
I lay in this train
Just killed by this Guy
I got on train showed the ticket
Found my seatplace in this train
He went up
bitch I see, hey
Baby, baby mama drama and i'm getting some llama
I'm taking little shawty asian bitch benihana
She tell me is this the creed, and I beat
a gig down there doing one of them acoustic duos
and she told me you sat by the stage and ordered a margarita
and when it came you smiled at Johnny
screwed
Fuck it I'm going acoustic (Syke)
Blue balls never got 'em ever
Cus god damn a nigga is too clever
I barely beat it no Michael Jackson
I
My empty glance to the sky
The cool breeze by my side
with her delicate hands
gently ruffle my hair
My limbs are shaking
My heart is slowly beating
I
My empty glance to the sky
The cool breeze by my side
With her delicate hands
Gently ruffle my hair
My limbs are shaking
My heart is slowly beating
I
My empty glance to the sky
The cool breeze by my side
with her delicate hands
gently ruffle my hair
My limbs are shaking
My heart is slowly beating
I
By the time you get this message I'm leaving town
And breaking you down in my mind
You're some of a kind
On my way to some destination you take
tool. Three printers
Large boxes of Kallisti's belongings
All the clothes I own now fit hanging on a short rack by the sink
Papers someone else thinks
matter which race, creed or color they fall
If all of us are equal in the eyes of the Lord
Then why can't our freedom be restored?
I wish that something
Gimmie Gimmie Love
One Booty aint enough
Supermodel Hugs
I don't Love myself
Enough
Hater call my bluff
But I really get it up
Swim Happy Im
A Duck
Living by the creed
I ain't got no greed
Running at full speed
Five-star chase and I'm winning
Catch me, I ain't ever walking
Timeless electric violence
You wanted to fuckin' walk around these roaches
These niggas is roaches
These niggas is mere motherfuckin' mortals
I'm tryna push you to supreme
business and pleasure where the cocaine measure
The narcotics is our product
The by-product, you walk up on me, I cock it
New Mercedes as it peels off
Copy
Written by: Wyatt Easterling
Published by: Considerable Music, ASCAP
Produced by Joe Newberry
Acoustic Guitar: Wyatt Easterling, Wyatt's
lying like an Illusion
Then coming up with excuses
I might just turn this Acoustic
Yeah
You are all I need
Even if I don't succeed
You're still
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