Lyrics:
things as they should be
Take my hand and prepare to fight
Hell is dancing in heaven tonight
Yo it's 1992 and Master P is back up in this motherfucker
(Yo man lets do this shit right, man. If everybody plays right, then put yo
right hand
hand in my hand
I'll stay with you forever, well at least that's the plan
But baby will you let me
Don't you ever regret me
I'll take your hand, pull
dreams become reality
And standards will now cease to be
So live your life in the extraction zone
Another place, another time, we carry on
Not
i’ll meet you there
Standing by your side not scared to fall in deep
Leap into the depths cuz love is blind
Nothing that could ever change my mind
time to step
But my grimeys is the grimiest
With love for me pop, pop, pop
And send a chuckle up above for me
Ayo, currency kept passin' me by
But I
My mouth is sewn shut
Hands buried behind my back
Now under birds and sleepless bats, oh
Here I stand, insomniac
Come in, walk with me
To obey
Yes, I want to be
I want to be changed
I want to be changed
Day by day
For in my greatness
All I ever do is stumble
For it is your meekness
That's
There was an highway the time we first met and I
I built by myself this bridge in rocks from my heart
We crossed through this way our hands
skylark caah
me have her in my life
so me make her me wife
Me hook pon her like a drugs just like a coke pipe
When all a hundred papers she same one me
The operator's standing by. He's waiting for your call
You know your sould is grungy, He's the stain lifter that's all
I've tried it on my own, I can't just do
you my love only grows
Hand in hand we face it all
Stand by me we never fall
[Verse 3]
You are the peace in chaos found
You are the calm the gentle
you my love only grows
Hand in hand we face it all
Stand by me we never fall
[Verse 3]
You are the peace in chaos found
You are the calm the gentle
then you doing it right
A little bit of Monica in my life
A little bit of Erica by my side
A little bit of Rita is all I need
A little bit of Tina is
Say my name enough and any nigga testify
Who you think lead that whole seller ass that time
All by myself, I created black on black crime
I'm
the docks to the railroad line
And no matter how hungry the hand that wrote
In his letters he was always doing fine
In his letters he was always doing fine
skylark caah
me have her in my life
so me make her me wife
Me hook pon her like a drugs just like a coke pipe
When all a hundred papers she same one me
skylark caah
me have her in my life
so me make her me wife
Me hook pon her like a drugs just like a coke pipe
When all a hundred papers she same one me
bleeding and dismemberment I cause
Ruptured eardrums massive burns
Soon your life is lost
Lost
I am assembled by the hands of men
In many shapes I occur
know, the solution, is the contribution
Of woman and man to just join the revolution
That'll take your brain to a higher plane
And help you deal in
to fall
And now it's like a dream
Did it happen after all?
Then I see you there
In silent silhouette
The glow of your cigarette
Is like a shooting
leaving burrowed treasure
Like everything I bodied is in a sarcophagus
Though it's preposterous that what's expelled from my esophagus
Is the basis
burn, it ain't my style
Why can't I wait a while?
My time ain't cheap, I don't give free trials
When I touch your hand
Are you gon' let your fingers
When
though i pray to return
my life is in the Father's hands
and you know i would do it again
(bridge)
because this is my call
to lay down
my life for one
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