'm supposed to be Your life, your goals That's not what's best for me You've shown me your dreams of who I am Well this is my life In the palm of my hand
I'm supposed to be Your life, your goals That's not what's best for me You've shown me your dreams of who I am Well this is my life In the palm of my
my turn Now it's my turn You hurt me then I'll never let you hurt me again Sweet surrender found me On my knees My eyes were full of love I could not
all my life I'm holdin' on to love to save my life Oh save me, kiss me I'm holdin' on to love to save my life Oh, I'm holdin', oh yeah Your love keeps
-there ain't no doubt-I can't live without You all my life! I'm holdin' on to love to save my life (I'm holdin' on to love to save my life) Your love
worry Married to the money, a true love story Only God can judge me, I don't need a jury Nothing standing in my way, like nothings my security Back to my
street I hear them say "there she goes, that crazy girl she thinks she's something in this world" So I'mma close my ears and dream 'cause life is never
my language, Rosetta Stone I swear this life is like the sweetest thing I've ever known Got the gold thriller, Mike Jackson on these niggas All I need's a fucking red
One, one, one, one One, one, one One, one, one Let me ask you, what you got against me? Is it my girl or is it the Bentley? Is it my house or maybe
THAT'S CRAZY) And ain't a threat on my family, dogg (THAT'S CRAZY) Courthouse got my name in the log (OH THAT'S CRAZY) And ain't my name Sean John? (OH
is this? Three niggaz dressed in black Roley's on they wrist, feathers in they hat One tapped me on my back, then pointed at my stack Put my finger on
of the class and she just want to swallow shit I'm livin' in the future so the presence is my past My presence is the present, kiss my ass Gossip, gossip
Vibin' to the music, this is how we do it all night Breezin' down the freeway just me and my baby in our ride Just me and my boss, no worries at all Listening
the fuckin' plane Skinny pants and some Vans Call me TripleA, get my advance in advance, amen As the world spin and dance in my hands Life is a beach
fallin' in love again Yeah, baby tonight, the DJ got us fallin' in love, fallin' in love So dance, dance like it's the last, last night of your life, life
shine on my car Sun is tannin' my left arm And while I'm waitin' on the red light I'm burnin' up a little air guitar Turn it up a little bit louder Turn it up I love
my raps Cold maxin' with two freaks upon my lap Chillin' on the phone,bookin' more def shows An' if the freaks get illy I smack the.... Whole days of my life are spent inside my
happy 'cause I'm free And the streets to a player is the place to be Gotta knot in my pocket weighin' at least a grand Gold on my neck my pistols close