Lyrics:
Nigga I would die for this shit
I ain't think id ever be alive for this shit
Used to want friends by my side
Now I'm realizing
People leave you out to dry
With a pocket full of big-faced visa's
They say its cheaper to keep her now baby ease up,
Kick back and blaze some of these trees up.
And now sit your
light up the dark halls.
(and) You guide the way,
you guide the way.
In your arms I long to stay.
You show me things,
that I‘ve never seen.
And you give
light up the dark halls.
(and) You guide the way,
you guide the way.
In your arms I long to stay.
You show me things,
that I‘ve never seen.
And you give
light up the dark halls.
(and) You guide the way,
you guide the way.
In your arms I long to stay.
You show me things,
that I‘ve never seen.
And you give
light up the dark halls.
(and) You guide the way,
you guide the way.
In your arms I long to stay.
You show me things,
that I‘ve never seen.
And you give
light up the dark halls.
(and) You guide the way,
you guide the way.
In your arms I long to stay.
You show me things,
that I‘ve never seen.
And you give
light up the dark halls.
(and) You guide the way,
you guide the way.
In your arms I long to stay.
You show me things,
that I‘ve never seen.
And you give
light up the dark halls.
(and) You guide the way,
you guide the way.
In your arms I long to stay.
You show me things,
that I‘ve never seen.
And you give
light up the dark halls.
(and) You guide the way,
you guide the way.
In your arms I long to stay.
You show me things,
that I‘ve never seen.
And you give
light up the dark halls.
(and) You guide the way,
you guide the way.
In your arms I long to stay.
You show me things,
that I‘ve never seen.
And you give
light up the dark halls.
(and) You guide the way,
you guide the way.
In your arms I long to stay.
You show me things,
that I‘ve never seen.
And you give
on stead-trip, cuz niggaz talk shit
Now if, a nigga had a prayer before a nigga died
Would the nigga be dead or would he stay alive?
And if I was in your
Simply be as you are.
In your quiet and comfortable place, seated with your back up right.
The space between your two shoulders is opened
Beat your face in and
Have you looking like Van Exel
Ew! I be getting ugly on the beat
And I didn't even sign my deal
I'm getting money on these
Streets
would listen to the radio and be able to play the songs by ear. And I remember saying to my dad when I was about six or seven years old, and I think I was
the truth is all there is
I realized some time ago that I would have to let you go
May not be true to see that you would return one day
But in your
It's love, I've fallen in
And I can't figure It out, the way
It's amazin' how you surround me
By the touch of your hand, If I could
Everything I'd
these be the charms
Sheba, King Tut suite at the Khalifa
Tied to a chair getting burned by cohibas
A well dressed thug who run clubs in the Koreas
$hort
Get in where you fit in, fool
You was a mark up at the high school
Now you're hardcore like CB4
Biting, what you want to be me for?
It's your
harm for no reason
In a way it’s an artistic arms-control agreement
I thought it was survival of the fittest, but instead it
Turned out to be survival
casting, in a word, ideal.
I shall watch the performance from my normal seat in Box Five,
which will be kept empty for me.
Should these commands be ignored,
everything I do to be highly anticipated
Been awhile since I was in the booth, man I was on hiatus
Got these bitches going crazy and these niggas fucking
the way you are
Boy you look so good everytime
I know this
Baby when you tender me in your arms
I feel like im flying, im flying
I'll be by your side this
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