Oooohhhh Oooohhhh ya Mmmmm Love can be a many splendid thing Can't deny the joy it brings A dozen roses Diamond rings Dreams for sale And fairy tales
Prayed for an angel To come in the night And shine some sweet light on me Found only strangers Then you came to me Just when I'd given up You gave me
I see how you're tryin' to Weasel your way and boy I Know how you maneuver With your, your confusion You tell me that I'm your only And how bad that
Blue, I'm gettin' kind of close to you Like a shadow I can't lose Hey, you've been hanging with me everyday Now you're gettin' in my way I know you understand
You know my soul You know everything about me there's to know You know my heart How to make me stop and how to make me go You should know I love everything
Love makes the streets again. Do you remember when? You laughed and called me names. Times changed, you're not the same From inner city hell. Dead walls
You're there to pick me up Whenever I fall down And I can't say enough 'Bout the things you've done for me Without you in my life I don't know where
When you see me and tears are falling from my eyes its because I?m thankful, thankful and you see me dancing around and you?re wondering why (
Rite now a nigga just feelin' real good Thankful for evrythang that's goin' down for me rite now For all dis happiness and success A ***** just straight
what's the go with all these new set of rules that you live by? 'fraid you might die? watch them go by... what's the go with all you scene suckin' fuckers
Use your bed like a trampoline I said, ?Higher, higher? Just for love if you know what I mean I said, ?Higher, higher? I'm what you desire, sire And
My baby's off, yeah he's shootin' tigers My baby he such a fuckin' liar My baby boo yeah Lookin' for a 19-20-20, 19-20-20 My baby oh yeah he's leavin
I might lie, yeah Sukkafish and die tonight I'm falling before you I'm falling before you And you will cry, yeah Read a note of suicide I'm falling before
This is as real as it gets y'all And it don't get no realer than this This is as real as it gets y'all, huh Maybe my mother, coulda been my father Perhaps
lying in the cell, lookin through the bars lookin at the open feilds, so near and yet so far wonderin bout your freinds out there, and what they're doin
Keep moving, keep moving Keep moving, keep moving Yo from the Brooklyn Bridge to the woods of Holly I roll like Tonto, Houncho Kimosabee Butta's still
There will be mountains that I will have to climb And there will be battles that I will have to fight But victory or defeat, it's up to me to decide But
The situation is telling me I should believe all hope is lost But from the looks of things I should be crying But because I know in whom I trust My heart