And the world will melt away, hanging on the words you say With every word, with every word You put your heart in my hands With every word you say,
and the world will melt away Hangin on the words you say with every word With every word, you put your heart in my hands With every word you say, you
tonight and the world will melt away Hangin on the words you say with every word With every word, you put your heart in my hands With every word you
to bust me It must be only just because you never learned to trust me Plus we only grovel only irrelevant issues To many tissues, for my feelings you
X2 American gangster, US hustler Home of the brave and in God we trust I'm just a American gangster, US hustler Home of the brave and in God we trust
And now it's built as a prison For us to walk common streets Now if flesh is weak My passion is my shield And my strength is my speech In which i'll
if you like a handful of fresh wild flowers A back rub on a bad day talkin' for hours I'm good company Girl you're gonna love me Come and rest your head against my
ya hands up(hands up), If you bout bustin a gat then throw ya hands up(hands up), Then throw ya hands up(hands up) nigga throw ya hands up(hands up),
of my heart) My heart beat races (The love of my heart) You're my true oasis (The love of my heart) My rock and fortress (The love of my heart) (Yeah
t wanna fuck wiv my side, fool [SHYSTIE] I'll clue you, hands tied behind my fat*ss No lies, I won't even close my eyes. Turn aroun', when my back faced
you. And when my faith in my fellow man All but falls apart, I've but to feel your hand grasping mine And I take heart; I take heart To see the cool
way to your heart Think you've locked your heart away Baby I hold the key Believe me when I say My love can set you free Take my hand and Lead me to
touch is healing Love of My heart my heart beat races love of my heart your my true oasis' love of my heart my rock and fortress love of my heart yeah
a prison for us to walk common streets [Verse 1: Pressure] [has minor pauses throughout] Now if my flesh is weak My passion is my shield And my strength is my
my mind I hear you say now my child there?s no need to cry I felt your hands reaching out and then they joined with mine You wiped the tears from my eyes
if you like a handful Of fresh wild flowers A back rub on a bad day Talkin' for hours I'm good company Girl you're gonna love me Come and rest your head against my
your hands up, throw your hands up high throw your hands up, throw your hands up high throw your hands up, throw your hands up high throw your hands up, throw your hands
