follow your dreams And I've come this far and I'll stand my ground No matter what they would say about me And I've come this far and I'll stand my
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To follow your dreams. And I've come this far and I'll stand my ground No matter what they would say about me. And I've come this far and I'll stand
[Verse 1 - Gudda Gudda] Okay I'm sipping on the syrup Got a nigga moving slow I'm all about the money What the fuck you think I do it for? Bitch don't
you scolding me. The silences when you won't speak - it's not the silence that's golden to me. Look out! I'm coming! I'm coming! I'm coming! You make
(Sometimes I feel like a motherless child) (Yo yo guzzlin' forties, let's get it on fella, no doubt) The wiley Wu Tang comes back, Iron Man strikes back
wee hours to get me slow quickies So sticky, roll with my homies she so shifty, my wife Married a monsta, carried a youngsta Said if you cheated, it will come
, plan, plan I trust You 'cause it's all in Your hands Maybe one day this will make sense but until then I'm trusting You I'm confused but You'll come
the window there's a face you know Don't the nights pass slow, don't the nights pass slow The sound of strangers sending nothing to my mind Just another mad, mad day
love the fallow way When winter draws the valley down And stills the rivers in their storm And freezes all the little brooks Time when our steps slow
Baby, baby, I love you so Don't leave me alone in this hollow Brightness falls, who'll come running? But brightness falls, who'll come running in? Saved by silence
watch the world go by in silence Deep in the night in silence Time going by so slow I think about the morning And it warns my heart Because tonight I'
all of those winters in the past I can always tell it's coming by the way The silence winds are growing colder everyday And I could hear the freezing hands of time Slowing
the above Let your spirit wander among the wolves Howl under the thousand faced moon One day I will join you And that day is coming soon Dark years die slow
drag (My bro, where you at) I'm coming round the corner from across the border learned to read-a from the every-every day to the t-typical it seems
that wind blowing You say it don't get cold in C P Well, niggas it's been snowing Even though some might disagree When business is still slowing Even if we subject to change Come
Hard days of work, you had a hard day at work baby I want you to sit down, relax while I soak you in my mental Back rub style, watch this, yo, yo Massage
Silence slips between us Solitude complete The stillness clear And close as heaven's door The earth beats out its rhythm In slow and perfect time Counterpoint
