Tekster:
Something Inside Words Of Value

'm at the center, or is it left of me When will it open? On the surface, the smile evades the truth The words are even cheaper I ask for something

Just heed this warning seek the truth behind the lies They will steal, rape, and murder say it is not their fault Still you all believe them something

for you Those three words I can't say I regret the times I used the word okay I know how much it means When people show they really care Of the value

my heart as they burn inside my head. burns, it's burning inside my head, even if you chose a different path to tread. i guess it was something inside, it was something

's no one like me I'm from their cloth, there's no one who can match me Praise be to Allah! [Ghostface Killah:] Just jewels, no crew heavy, my inside

'm at the center, or is it left of me When will it open? On the surface, the smile evades the truth The words are even cheaper I ask for something impossible

he gave my mother Night after night, fighting yelling at each other My papa played the street all day Mama was either home, at work, while we played inside

for you, those three words I can't say. I regret the times I used the word OK. I know how much it means when people show they really care. Of the value

'm at the center, or is it left of me When will it open? On the surface, the smile evades the truth The words are even cheaper I ask for something impossible