asked why Why do you bother, why even try But I have to believe, we have to believe It can be better than all we see For you...and me! We have to believe
the time the first bombs fell We were already bored We were already, already bored Sometimes I can't believe it I'm movin' past the feeling Sometimes I can't believe
Hoping and believing That love built this garden For the two of us to dream in We gain a little rain Then sun came out again But a frost, it's hard to fight
game go? Money over bitches and flowers over snitches Money over bitches and flowers over snitches Mr., Mr. Scarface, pistols into yard fish Mr., Mr. Scarface, pistols into yard
The life of a player ain't no simple task Best believe you gotta watch yo' ass 'Cause niggaz and bitches stay on yo' shit Just waitin' for a nigga to
Tulisa: I never ever hear what you said The fights and the laughter The success and disasters, No! But nothing seems clearer... Than the day you were gone... You said, despite all the stress You haveta fight
I never ever hear what you said The fights and the laughter success and disasters, No! But nothing seems clearer.. Than the day you were gone.. You said, despite all the stress You haveta fight
Remember everything that you said The fights and the laughter The success and disasters, no But nothing seems clearer than the day you were gone You said despite all the stress you have to fight
Don't get me confused wit the rest of them dudes I've been Tha Boss down South, I'm just new to a few Please believe, them niggaz don't do what I
invincible, untouchable, CNN) But right now, CNN and Premier, nigga, do it like this, nigga Yo, yo Melvin Flynt drop, my whole collasso stop I can't believe
, puttin' all violence to rest Between Latin Kings, the blood los sangres, blood in Spanish So many thugs vanish, unite the system To fight with inner
heat this hard, what? The fucking devil gonna be out of a jar, and what? Rakim conversation with God, what? I'm so hard with a quad in the prison yard
someone took it over I'ma get mine, can't wait for time 'cause it's almost over I got wha'cha want baby, you can step but best believe You won't play
waited till the coast was clear And when he walked off, I put four in his rear, yeah, yeah Yo, Hud is the type, give him an inch? He takin' a yard '
and stripes on a pole in the front yard Picture of his wife and kids as a bookmark To keep his place inside the Good Book The words he believes and lives
(background doggie singers in brackets) What do I do when I'm out in the yard And can't find where I buried my bone How do I feel when my dog's life
and fight for what you believe Because in this life you go around just one time It could all end tomorrow so open your eyes and Keep on fighting For what you believe
