are taking her hand Cause you know where she's been She's holding on for you Beyond the eyes of someone You almost let it go Just close your eyes 'til
i get my next paycheck baby trust me you'll se how your girl's wishin' they man was like me so won't you take my hand, baby close your eyes, and we'll
You keep shutting your eyes You're slowing it down Say your last goodbye Because time is running out You keeping shutting your eyes You're slowing it down Say your
So close, that you can almost taste it Today will be the day we reach the sky I like the way you look tonight Your dress has drawn me to your eyes I
we talk just like a kitchen sink play Nothing ventured nothing gained living so close to danger Even your friends are strangers don't count upon their company
right there, that's close enough Can you stand to be around me? Well that makes one of us I don't deserve your company And I don't deserve your trust
know my dough is incredible (yeah) You might think your the greatest rapper of all-time But I just think your the greatest rapper in your mind (No, no
grammar. Use your bank, big like de clamps. You versus me equals my car trunk. [FROST/ZUZ CHORUS x2] Lissen up - Zuz, Frost P, eyes frosty, Dat Meda
WOMAN 2: Child, I know you're weary And your eyes want to close The days are getting longer We're not getting any stronger Trust me, Mama knows...
save us We're just two tarnished hearts But in each others arms We become saints and angels I love your imperfections I love your everything Your broken heart Your
s, then you know my dough is incredible (yeah) You might think your the greatest rapper of all-time But I just think your the greatest rapper in your
of So close that you can almost taste it Today will be the day we reach the sky I like the way you look tonight Your dress has drawn me to your eyes
Now with the cross of the company that?s cloggin? up your arteries Cholesterol but its speading so quickly. Sticky fingers Grabin the sharp end of a
Course not, it's just an argument Words they is jerkin' in de House of Parliament. Wid' out your words, spit out your verbs Knuckle boy boxen' on de
child dont you cry though mother's gonna take your life just trust in the doctor's hands that re-write god's master plan Dad close your eyes the world
