'm still...waiting Waiting I'll see the ascension of this disease Am I alone in my dream I'm still waiting Waiting Waiting I will wait
I'm still...waiting Waiting I'll see the ascension of this disease Am I alone in my dream I'm still waiting Waiting Waiting I will wait
% of the time Your dogs was wives actin like girls, get feminine when handlin guns You could run or take the window, son Or feel this hot one, we rip all strifes
I've been kicked out Of enough of them to know They want you to become less callow Less shallow But I say: Why invite stress in? Stop studying strife
One reason why Cause darlin' without you I cannot breathe You're the best thing In all my life The only one Who helps me through So much pain and strife
mighty gallery of pictures Hang the scenes that're painted from life There's pictures of love and of passion And there's pictures of keys and of strife
different and Every time I'm in the heights, It got a nigga thinkin' What if she better off without me just runnin' abroad that she got a new man or just waiting
I was eighteen, nineteen maybe a little bit more Yeah, uh, yo, but life goes on This shit got deeper, you was havin' my seed I couldn't wait to see
Perched up like a gargoyle waiting up in a tree Dropped down upon a victim fall so silently Clown paint with a hoodie my face glows at night Lurking
will hear the sound You will hear the sound of life There's a million different voices There is happiness and strife Message in the deep From a strange eternal sleep That is waiting there That is waiting
marching to victory. Mother Theresa Princess Diana Even Tupac Shakur And the one Daddy Biggie. Well they will always have a place in our memories. And in time to come you wait
tongue Gonna smash right in T-T-Turn you on- Ow! Quarter to whatever and you walk in my life like a hot mess made out of sugar and strife I might hate
so at the peril of your life I'm not quite as cool, or forgiving as I sound I've seen enough heartache and strife My grandfather was a duck trapper
of joy in my heart you know there was a time when doubt and strife controlled my life until I felt it would tear me apart I was so lonely, waiting hoping
strife Kickin' back and diggin'...it's a wonderful life And then you awoke To start the day out laughing It's some kind of a joke Everybody's waiting
Butchering the helpless was his way of life Uncontrolled rage, internal strife The pain he dealt out was never repaid Retribution was sought by the ones
they conceived the perfect crime.... The Great Brain Robbery. Met my neighbour one fine morning; spoke of planetary warming. She looked at me and laughed; wait
