the tears of a million terrified brothers. And, Lord, Hear me now, I have seen the light, They have a conciousness, They have a life, They have a soul
Traffic noise, expensive toys A love that never lasts Broken homes and self-made thrones We're livin' life too fast That we forget the things that his
I went through: Romantic movies, and money, and jewelry Vacations and flowers on special occassions Purses and lockets paid out of my pocket Diamonds and dresses, F*ck, you're expensive
an' cooked it, they never would A white boy did it, showed niggaz how to get it The rich man's high got the ghetto addicted It used to be expensive,
read And to the face of every criminal strapped firmly to a chair We must stare, we must stare, we must stare We must take all of the medicines too expensive
in the face of every criminal strapped firmly to a chair We must stare, we must stare, we must stare We must take all of the medicines too expensive
and in the face of every criminal strapped firmly to a chair we must stare, we must stare, we must stare we must take all of the medicines too expensive
I should draw a line on any fences If so to what extensive Any, should I go? 'Cause it's getting expensive Being on the other side of the courtroom on
is one big roll of the dice Payin' a price twice as expensive as white kids Destined for Riker's not knowin' my existence was priceless It's like this, my soul
another ordinary day The streets are full of vengeance, and it's expensive If you don't organize your words right in your sentence Twelve gauge holes take souls
The epitome of evil A found soul Looking to save the lost To them I am death And of not wanting An evil man For living expenses They gave me like Thirty
to livin', the book isn't written Your brain's under 'M', in the library missing Suwannee Jo, you follow your soul Nothing more important than following your soul
know Play the friendship card upon me And out the door Somebody said we hurt your feelings With our little dirty jokes Then you accused us of stealing Back our soul
[Lil' Kim] Where's all my soul sistas Lemme hear ya'll flow sistas Hey sista, go sista, soul sista, flow sista Hey sista, go sista, soul sista, go sista
bought her expensive furs. Now he's getting his little girl thrills. Little girl thrills. And she knows exactly how to turn him on. He owned her soul
right But everything looks wrong In these cheap hotel lights Chorus: Going up and down Down and out Cheap cologne and expensive perfume I've never seen so many lost souls
We want somethin' mo' than that Am I right sistas? Ah yeah, so you know, um Brotha man is wearing the most expensive clothes The most expensive watch The most expensive
-high, puff, just a-step right to it The choice is, there is no choice but to pursue it Soul on the mind, mind on the soul My struggle remains, but my