And there are times I thought I wouldn't last too long But now I know that I, I, I, I can carry on It's been a long, long time coming But I know my
dream out loud, always Eternally yours, always I want you, I want you, I want you Here she come Touching the other side I wanted to be in love I wanted
the outside of the corners that you've been Y'all, yes, yes, yes, uh Well I'm dranking up on yak while I'm dippin' off in that 'lac The junkies around
I've tried so hard to make you understand That it's over, yes it's over Why can't you let it go I'm not yours anymore I want you to know I tried so hard
, round mouth, square meal We're so busy covering our asses We just can't commit We say, "Oh back off, don't bother me baby" Can't you see I'm workin
I shoot right to the top When I on love depend My only question then ...is will I lose or will I win So I wonder, yes I wonder
it, yes, yes Yes, now I'm moving this way I'm doing this thing, please enjoy Hell yes, now I'm turning it on, I'm working my legs Hell yes, now I'm
yes, I'm movin' this way, I'm doin' this thing (Please enjoy) Hell yes, I'm turnin' it on, I'm workin' my legs Hell yes, I'm callin' you out, I'm switchin
to love Wouldn't you love somebody to love You better find somebody to love Your eyes, I say your eyes may look like his, yeah But in your head, baby, I'm
baby I try, I try Can't stop thinking about you, baby Oh I, oh I I keep thinking about you, baby I try, I try But I guess, I gotta take it One day
I'm fine Losing my sight, losing my mind Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine Nothing's all right, nothing is fine I'm running and I'm crying Wake
'cause I get lonely) I can come running to (Oh yes, sometimes) Make me a happy home I can come running to Make me a happy home (I can) I can come running
dogs That's that thugsta, yes I pump slugs And I be dripping 'em off in thugstas Fuck them po-po, all ah dem bodies we burn, burn And I guess that hood
stone, I'm certain Running up, so I'll be running and rapping's my hobby When I'm smoking I'm working and I'm hurting, hurting Reefer, reefer, reefer, yes
tonight. If you want me back agian, I'll come running like the wind. My ol' heart my pay the price, 'cause I'll try anything twice.... yes I will. Way back when I
I know you see my make up running but I swear I got a reason Me and my girls went to the disco, I know I told you I would come right back But as soon
punch lines fake as Jews and these rappers running with one time I'm so hard, killers want me to get their gun signed (hard) I'm so real, your girl
Oh, yes! I?m living the dream, You know what I mean! Remember?now you?ve been wanting a piece of me. Yeah! I give what I want! And tonight I?m in a hur