you know I've been needing I'm a broken stone So lay me in the house you're building Lay me in the house you're building In the house you're building
that You have saved me, whisper in the dark 'Cause I know You're more than my salvation Without You I am hopeless, tell me who You are You are the keeper
In the suburbs I I learned to drive And you told me we'd never survive Grab your mother's keys we're leaving You always seemed so sure That one day we
And applies to his persona or the sizes In his entourage, that intimidates the people To the point that you know that he's gangster He ain't just say shit, you
the earth Destroying buildings and trees But you are so light in the air You never disrupt a thing Orenda, if you were here I could walk through you
s - yeah baby Now you niggas hate me Blew up in the 80's You can't be me motherfucker, you're broke and you're soft You can't see me motherfucker your
you?) (Who are you?) (Who are you?) Who, Who, who are you? (Who are you?) Who, Who, who, who are you? (Who are you?) (Who are you?)
just don't know I know you said I told you so But when you're happy and you're feeling fine Then you'll know it's the right time Then you'll know it's
from the heart Don't you forget me, I thought you'd stay How can you let this fall apart? I don't understand where you're coming from You say to your
You ain't got no guns, you off to the precinct Inside tuff guys are feminine like Sheena Easton Woman cry, woman cry, son still dies Thrown off the building
told me the news He said, "(Hey), you know that vacant lot Right beside the gas station? Well, somebody bought it And on the spot they're gonna build
even feed them You know the saying 'If you can't beat 'em' That's what you want to look You was the hottest thing Well, I love you so much That I'mma
when they step to me with that bullshit I am a fool bitch, a native H-Town from the south side of Houston You're tuned to the sounds of a nigga, who
taxes on everythin' I build True to the ghetto that?s my life You see that house on the lake it?s for the kids and the wife You can test me if you wanna
? to take you to the tip top baby I?m fin? to take you to the tip top baby I?m fin? to take you to the tip top baby Everybody I?d like to announce Throw you
your back And know you You, you, you want the lavish crib and fancy cars You want the face, on that Rolex shinin' like the stars Don't worry Mayne, you
they're coming for you When the opposing player walks into that arena They're thinkin of upstaging you You're, you're like a trophy to them They're
