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time
I can't realize enough to know what's mine
Window, window

I live by a window
I never want it closed
Open up so I can let my mind back in
I am the spiritual kind
I keep a cross in my pocket for some peace of mind
I hold onto it when I need a little faith
When I'm lost, I find I'm
By God
He won't back down
Push and you get pushed back
By God

I open up my mouth
Fill it up with the word of God
When I reach out my hand
Lord
the least, drag a bitch by her dog collar
Now ho folla', this is my ghetto story
Like Cham, Ice-P is the Don Dotta
Open the Frigidaire, 25 to life in here

So
reminder
Your cross the great exchange
In You I live forever
Now free from sin and shame

You have my heart and I have Yours
I once was lost but now
me floating up if you should find me gone (meet you in a child's day)
My feet can't cross the parking lot
The parking lot is way too hot

My feet
feel it just may kill me
I must brave through this storm

I am made exemplary
Lashed up by the public scene
For bearing my heart, my soul's on fire
I'd come for
She said "I'm sorry son but no one by that name lives here anymore"

My father's house shines hard and bright
It stands like a beacon
this
I remember how I miss
My window
And I know this,
We better live our lives up to the fullest
'Til we're the only ones left standing

Wild hearts run,
my story, and who I'd come for 
She said "I'm sorry, son, but no one by that name lives here anymore" 

My father's house shines hard and bright 
It
Locked in embraces as if fighting for their lives
And the warm night air breathes through the open window
And husbands cling to their wives

Chorus repeat
I'd come for
She said "I'm sorry son but no one by that name lives here anymore"

My father's house shines hard and bright
It stands like a beacon
I LOVE

Words and Music by Margo Guryan


I love, and it makes me feel good inside
I love, and the window of my soul opens wide

I love,
The telephone rings I grab all my things
And I take off down the street
The old man on the corner must have started kind of early
Tryin to rake up
dead bitch
You bust up my Chevy and missed now who you playin' with
Its time to face death
Last smoke, last dash you last jump
I'ma let you live
and who I'd come for
She said "I'm sorry, son, but no one by that name lives here anymore"

My father's house shines hard and bright
It stands like a beacon
despise lies with deadly precision
I finally made my way up out that section 8 division
Not by busting and killing though I've had my share of stealin'
But
It's just the southern road that you leave by and open windows in your car.
It's the breathing of the city that says leave me behind.

Forget
advice you should take seriously
What you seek is not in here
So don't come knocking at my door
For you should know that no one lives here
No more...
not defined by his race
Even though it's in the millions that shit don't define my brilliance
Open your mind and maybe you can see the billions
Our
The summer had inhaled and held its breath too long
The winter looked the same, as if it never had gone
And through an open window where no curtain
The summer had inhaled and held its breath too long
The winter looked the same, as if it never had gone
And through an open window where no curtain
from my window
From 'cross the street only yesterday
You were pleading, he was laughing
He drove away

So it seems so out of place
The smile upon your
in between
She'd spent her nights on the window walk wondering
If he'd safely pull through the storm
While he spent his money on painted up women
mess, I guess I must just blew up quick (yes)
Grew up quick (no) was raised right
Whatever you say is wrong, whatever I say is right
You think of my name