sorrow Wait you may win But now it feels empty There's no need in guessing Before we begin, again So here we are again Back to the beginning So the
sorrow Wait you may win But now it feels empty There's no need in guessing Before we begin again So here we are again Back to the beginning So the salt
I?ve got to make it I was born to make it (Chorus) Tell me I?m the one Tell me all the waiting?s done Tell me its okay We all won?t make it anyway If
or sorrow Wait you may win But now it feels empty There's no need in guessing Before we begin again So here we are again Back to the beginning So the
[Hook] Out of sight, out of mind Out of time to decide Do we run? Should I hide? For the rest of my life [Verse 1] Dear Anne, my number one fan I write
Wheels I know what you're thinkin' We were goin' down I can feel the sinkin' But then I came around And everyone I've loved before Flashed before
you get down We know the drama you bring whenever you hit town Just remember when you pray, God is love Gracious, merciful, forgive even the hardest thugs Life as we know it, it all begins
's like this whole Bad Boy shit we come to bring it to y'all niggaz, me, B.I., Puff, Lox, whoever Black Rob If you wanna dance, we dance Verse One: Mase
There's never been anyone else I knew you before I knew myself Oh my baby, I have always loved you Since we kissed the first time Since we slept
laughs at his destruction In which we trust a secret government is now in total collapse Disease spreading death, entire population dies Dead before
way Before long they waste away I found you, something told me to stay I gave in to selfish ways And how I miss someone to hold when hope begins to fade
came to be Before I pluck your wings, cover me Please spread your wings, cover me and Promise this if I die before I wake, oh Promise this, take a
Kids get down underground Everybody dance to the funky sound Because the kids got a funky soul Everybody's talking about the kids It won't be long before we
.A. big-wheeler Got a posse so strong they could lift a tank, rob a bank But now we steal shows the cops say thanks Breathe easy 'cause the Syndicate deep Before we
I rap on game, you think I'm weak in a freestyle? Well, 911 you should dial Before my posse makes a move on your mom's crib Think we got knives an' guns? We
shit All the muthfuckas out there down with us You know what I'm sayin? We're rollin strong All the busters out there that got some static to say We'
a Bugatti You honestly Must design me Somethin' Tommy Montana From Queens had before the '90s Drug dealer car Rush to the bar Move niggas, we don't give
us, hope you float Lyin' through my teeth I hope you don't (Drown, drown) Now the sound of that'd be dope Bottles pop out while we smoke Hate we met, proud that we