Lyrics:
my thoughts and all my visions
What kind of man is this that's knows what I'm going through
He's some kind of man
I wonder do you know him to
They call
driven to greater hight's
Make other life's a little easier
He still goes to the same bench every day Waiting for her to come pick him up
Something went
meet down
So if you burn a bridge how you gonna cross town
Think about it now and cry later
A mothafuckin money maker so I die greater
nice but your heart has no air-condition
Don’t get me wrong but it’s true I’ve got a greater vision
You’ve got the looks but you’re fake
It was the night before Christmas
When all through the house
Not a creature was stirring
Not even a mouse
The stockings all hung
By the chimney with
A year done went by, her daughter just turned one (Lord)
And she's still dependent on her mom
Big brother in the streets, he went and bought him a gun
rocked the cleanest velour
Fast forward, who'd a thought that I would meet him on tour
I'm earnin' stripes now, a nigga got Adidas galore
Backstage I
rocked the cleanest velour
Fast forward, who'd a thought that I would meet him on tour
I'm earnin' stripes now, a nigga got Adidas galore
Backstage I
I've Got To be Dreaming
Written by Everet Dyce, Royal Routes
Verse 1
O what a Love, my God has given me
It is a love with an endless guarantee
What
promised to you nor me
So now we choose the roots, so we can plant new trees
Many minds always meet with pens and sheets
Close my eyes, think what next
'Twas the night before Christmas when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse
The stockings were hung by the chimney with
meet him in Hong Kong
With two chicks both they thongs on
Mabe Ling and Kim Long
Both of them dead wrong
Two rich bitches the feds on
[P. Diddy]
decisions
Til my dream becomes a vision
And the love I feel
Makes him real someday
Cause I know he's out there somewhere
Just beyond my reach
Though
on a weekly basis
Have a meet and greet at the DMV
Shout out my folks in Davidson
Once a local, now a powerhouse
From a local that ain't gon' take it
I ain't
the middle
But Had to leave em all behind for a greater cause
So you don't make the same mistake, I Hope you listen
By the end of this I know some of you might
Verse 1
Tell me who can heal the sick
And give sight to the blind
Tell me who can feed them all fish
And turn water into wine
Now they crucified him
Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
The stockings were hung by the chimney
the drinker
Misunderstood to make the ordeal linger
They label me a problem child who can't cope
Hangin' by a thread yes a very thin rope
Inevitably
strategically hitting
Our targets with vision, you know we ain’t missing, lead by spirit, move with conviction, We making decision, God giving provision prepare
When you see
That all in Him is all you need
You won't go out there, searching
And you won't come back hurting
Just recieve
That He's greater than you
should fall
But even my writers block ends in a fire wall
Everybody acts reckless judging by they past efforts
If they ran shit why it won't show up in
breath
But beauty's tainted by my loss
Hidden scars left by her death
My new born son I've left
Who I may never see again
To save him I must fight
And be
grew up to hate a nigga
Nothin' major, nigga, just a demonstration
Nigga within the matrix, nigga
I drew illustrations with him
Words, that is, for sure,
Sparkles
You can tell she was hurt by the words that she chose
I'm thinking like Lauryn, a rose is still a rose
Even when the door close, there grows
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