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envious of anyone with full-grown facial hair
Yeah, I'm always in between haircuts
But FDR said it ain't shit to be scared of
Huh, he must have never
to the unknown, use your mind and take the leap of faith!
You poor, little dreamer, you desperate fool
In your gambling you forfeit your immortal soul
You
Yo, I'll never do the baseball with you
'Cause your hoochie-coo was so smooth
Was it such a sin to let, let me in?
Hooked by your ever-so-shyness
Reflexions of the Disillusioned
By Jeff Knight
Dedicated in loving memory to Jerry Wayne Smith and Willie Mae Smith
“You courageously
my mind
I have set you a place
I wonder if I'll just will be
In time we'll see
She told me
She told me
She showed me
But she hurt me
Yet she
much faith built up inside
God got me feeling so glorified
Cause his only son who was crucified
God made sure that I'm fortified
Got so much faith built
coffee
Stomach aching
Pass the time while our hearts are breaking
I've got faith in you
So don't you have faith in me?
Misted mornings
Damp in sorrow
have a thirst
Of another prophetic verse
So dig deep into pockets or in your purse
Call me Beat Doctor I just revoked a curse
That others suffer
style
And show the knack for knowing when and the gift for knowing how
And have a little trust in us when fear obscures the path
You know we got this far,
claiming faith in shaming someone else's name
and you know I don't deserve it
she's standing by her judgements proudly
erroneous conclusions about me
I told my mama that I loved her when I graduated
Pop said I always had it in me, I just needed patience
I'm hoping patience holds the same weight
it from the start
Don't make same mistakes twice
Have a little faith
Listen, I will tell you
There was never hate
I'm walking around, watching
not a 41
Try again, bitch, I'm not one of them
Glock cocked, I be done shot one of them
They ain't know I had the gun
When they let me in
You know I got
Yo, I'll never do the baseball with you
'Cause your hoochie-coo was so smooth
Was it such a sin to let, let me in?
Hooked by your ever-so-shyness
I figure on
Bust it, man, I go chill, me called a gal you wanna kill
She have faith, she have di skill
I know she want it she will
Gimme the right,
my bed and I want you in my home
Hey you, let's go out
Have a little faith and don't give in to doubt
Let's go out
On the town
Or we can order in just
Shine you light, shine your light on me
Shine you light, shine your light on me
Ya know I just couldn't make it by myself
I'm a little too blind
used to give me
He's my man till the day I die
Oh sweet Butterfly, so sweet Butterfly
She's waiting
He'll be back, I have faith in this love track
ya
I got PTSD from the killin's of these beats
I'm a veteran
I came in the game like a soldier
I could sun you like Barbosa
Me and Nash playin' soccer
a little patience
I swear if you want it this world is Yours for the taking...
Just have some faith!
Get off the block explore the avenues
Designer, island
of the dying kept me wakeful and just lying
In my bed until the dawning of the day
And the dreams I had were red and gold
And the little stream became
me and my rappin now
But when I'm up and i say no then they gone tear me down
Where the hell was you when I ain't have a fuckin crowd?
Niggas hate it
the mirror and can't have faith with the man in front of me
But see that's where you and I don't agree but I don't give a damn
I believe in you but I can't
of Wiz, little bit
Of that, little bit of this, get off my dick
I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket
I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it
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