Because I leave scars!! I promise you agony If you attempt to intervene Just pay attention to yourself, you're barely existing I'm thriving on the life I lead
I saw this guy but never figured out what was on his mind, I thought the wind would lead him to what he gotta' find, but the truth never tells itself
Babel?s maze In that dark design Where the neon red of exit signs Leads my simple gaze Where the wind is going Where the wind is going I cannot get in that line Get to my suffering
a muthatfuck [Lil' Wayne] I be catchin' a nigga corner, rippin' through a nigga street Hot Boys they ride with me, like a preist, five deep Windows tinted, clips extened, drum lettin' Bustin' lead
's taken too much from me, gonna head out to the country, find a place where i can breathe. I've been working 9 to 5, trying to lead a gracious life
, go where You lead me I wanna follow You I wanna live for You , go where You lead me I wanna follow You I wanna live for You, go where You lead me I
their cold arms and drawn you in the pool of tears of those who suffered because of your sins Follow the right path which leads to the astral constellation where
You Walk With Me Sent Away To A Place I've Never Seen No Fears Or Cares Here All Is Serene Where Did I Fly Away To Where Did I Fly Away? Millions Of
fuckers that could lead the trust We on our D and devils only deal with greed and lust Feed an elephant with bear hands and take his lead and tusks Anytime
the act my heart's pain has lead Oh...where are we now? My withering bride Within sinful arms Forbidden lust I've chosen not to defend Oh...where am
where if I drop, then I'm dead Man, it's probably best 'Cuz these days, innocent Mexicans get locked in the 'feds Or either rocked wit' a glock fulla' lead
here rapper split up your vest, cause the shit I'm packin' Dawg'll knock your heart out your chest Rappers suffer from cardiac arrest If I'm uncomfortable
he gets in advance It's not for the whore to say 'yes sir' or 'no sir' It's not for the harlot to pick and to choose Or lead me to a dance! [He hits
in the morning. [Valjean enters] [VALJEAN] Oh, Fantine, our time is running out But Fantine, I swear this on my life [FANTINE] Look, M'sieur, where
you suffer ?til the pain goes to long Left the city just to save myself Headed west, looking for that ocean breeze It?s down in Santa Monica, where
us, to see what we are Turn the faded pages The mark we leave on history, is what we are Every country is part of us Irrespective of the one where we
, all we've had is lost now like teardrops in the rain The night is long, I'm tired and weary But I don't know where this road will lead me I'll turn
I voiced my complaints. That went ignored A few things you felt that you was too attractive for Cuz everythin out your mouth said that you aint wanna hurt Lead
