To make it better, let's stay together this time Please don't say, goodbye (Hurting deep inside) We can keep our dream alive if we try (Baby, this time) Oh baby, this time This time
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it better Let's stay together this time Please don't say goodbye (Hurting deep inside) We can keep our dream alive if we try (Baby, this time) Oh baby this time This time
walk down the street I hear them say "there she goes, that crazy girl she thinks she's something in this world" So I'mma close my ears and dream 'cause
land of the forbidden All hail, run tell, the King has risen 2010 Thriller, there's nothing iller, it's killer There vision, the missin' the pack, this is that, This
This time I wonder what it feels like To find the one in this life The one we all dream of But dreams just aren't enough So I'll be waiting for the real
losin' you I'll buy you anything, I'll buy you any ring And I'm in pieces, baby fix me And just shake me 'til you wake me from this bad dream I'm goin
I know you heard this all before, but we're just hells dreamers Why won't the world revolve around me? Build my dreams, trees grow all over the streets
this all before but we're just hell's neighbors Oh oh oh oh, why why why won't the world revolve around me Build my dreams please grow a all over the streets
streets with you and your worn-out jeans I can't help thinking this is how it ought to be Laughing on a park bench, thinking to myself Hey, isn't this
the rain and the pain and the thunder By the time that you realized that it's goin' down You may find yourself going underground When they see that this
we hit record Hit the floor, new era, this is war Lord, I'm the answer without a question No evidence, no possession Stop stressing, shit, I got moves to make Streets
back They ain't got nuttin but time, the f-k is that I'd rather be in jail then broke, this s-t is wack Jizzle only word for ya dog, this s-t is crack
my back They ain't got nuttin but time, the fuck is that I'd rather be in jail then broke, this shit is wack Jizzle only word for ya dog, this shit is
When I done it you know I did it to death So sit back 'n hold ya breath I don't know 'bout dem, I really ran these streets So listen up this shit get
Niggaz starvin', they got appetites, ayy And this is everyday, it never gets old Thought I was a juvenile stuck to the G-code This ain't a rap song, nigga this
ayyy uh yeah Everything is gonna be alright [x2] Watched the sun come up this morning And it chased away the rain Had a dream that you were with me Looking
