your life again Cry out to the sky you will see God can give you all that you would ever need New life, forgiveness, if you Turn your eyes to God Look
the eyes of God And what I see is not what was meant to be Mine are the eyes of God, mine are the eyes Mine are the eyes of God Down the road to betrayal
I hold ya I know that God set you aside for me And now you are my prize Wanna grow old witcha And fill our house with your pictures Have a son for you
I know that God set you aside For me and now you are my prize Wanna grow old with ya Fill a house with ya pictures Have a son for you, a little girl
so blue So let the music come and save you I know I found a God, I know I found a God that I I know I found a God that I can pray to So let the music
in the left eye, murder sit down like ryerson You wanna dis, don't even try son Hey yo, Pizzone I'm the prodigy you need to keep ya eyes on
him in the left eye, murder sit down like ryerson You wanna dis, don't even try son Hey yo, Pizzone - I'm the prodigy you need to keep ya eyes on
, that?s my nigga in that casket In a million years I never would imagine So I?m going out looking for my dawg On the block getting bent for my dawg God
the sun, we manifest these platinum tokens Hail enterprise, complete down and gritty wise guys Ghetto wiz kids, prescribe them as philosophy baptizes Look at snake eyes
it? Naw, forget it, Suwo, I live it Made the letter B more famous than a Red Sox fitted But that was suicide, I don't live in Judah's eyes Half of these
neck said 'I do not exist' or a woman who could not remember her name did stutter and stutter again and again and saw you and called you her son her eyes
dream on my way back to my zone thinkin about my son look when he full grown will he be raised right or another street clone? everything I know God knows
Born in Red Hook, Brooklyn, in the year of who knows when Opened up his eyes to the tune of an accordion Always on the outside of whatever side there
, the slicked-back hair It hides the child I nursed and bathed, Senora Please don't turn your eyes from me Your son, gone to God and mine to blame My fated son
eyes on the Judas With Hawaiian' Sophie fame, kept my name in his music, check it (I) Fuck with your soul like ether (Will) Teach you the king you know you (Not) "God's son
The angel gabriel from heaven came, His wings as drifted snow, his eyes as flame; 'all hail', said he, "thou lowly maiden mary, Most highly favour
me to this tree Just know my Father waits for me God how can this be your will? To have your son and my son killed? Whatever happens...whatever you see... Whatever your eyes
what ya'll say. Philip Anderson looking for action Dear God on the floor Call the chain reaction Step up You better learn how to act son No go You