where reality is hard to find search in the corners of the wondering mazesof your mind Seek out the treasures that open doors that some keep sealed believe
You won't be coming back again like sinbad's sitcom I think they wanna battle You blew up like roseanne's belly Your style's too old to do me like aaliyah
Michael) Could I write whatever's in my heart? (Angels) It's on your desk, the writer's mighty pen. (Michael) And could I sing whatever's in my heart
dreams and magic the secret place that none have seen Chase the horizons, catch the illusion Remember the child within There's no tomorrow just sadness
'm told There's a change in their thinking and their habits seem uneven But together the two of them were mining gold But where there is one room, you
I'll take the crown [Chorus:] I've lost my soul I've lost control To the circle of witches My life is black There's no way back From the circle of
so Bill Clinton can slang crack in Arkansas buy gold imported from South Africa But I don't eat swine And beat the living shit outta skinheads So where's
once in my bed I was in a garden by the fountain Where tears would make love grow You kissed me there and my life did start It was sealed with gold in
't see me like mase's eyebrows (where you at? ) Climbed out of a nice house Through the front window and heard this guy shout "hey that's my couch
cared about got lost Where there's gold, there's a gold digger You throw yourself Into their arms Mistresses have all the fun But no one's ever there
different temperatures I'm told There's a change in their thinking And their habits seem uneven But together the two of them were mining gold
' 'bout the toes you taggin' I'm knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door While every rapper that's simp gets pimped like a whore See it's August 18th,
party's over Put your blunt down, no time to front now, Put your drink down, time to think now We on the brink now Where my peeps at, where the streets
can't see me like Mase's eyebrows (where you at?) Climped out of a nice house, Through the front window and heard this guy shout "Hey that's my couch
in neutral, an swang that bitch got a piss test comin up, smokin kill chasin ??? go get balance wit the golden seal these songs are hyms that can seal
double down when my turn comes around I suggest you do the same, you can't take these chips with you So it's best to play the game while there's breath
cul-de-sac, that could not match me where I'm at." My memories flash me there and back yup, there goes me right there in black holdin' hands not starin
from my mistakes, try not to make 'em twice Just admittin when I'm wrong, tryin hard to make it right And baby, nobody's perfect in this world of ours There's