all need to find our way back home CHORUS 'Cause the eyes of the world are watching you They are searching for someone to follow Yeah, the eyes of the world
we all need to find our way back home CHORUS 'Cause the eyes of the world are watching you They are searching for someone to follow Yeah, the eyes of the world
t trouble me Many have called but the chosen Is you Whatever you want shawty I'll give it to you Your world is my world (Your world) And my fight is
Shady I love him the same way that he did Dr Dre on the Chronic Tell him how real he is or how high I am Or how I would kill for him for him to know it
your's, we break laws Faggot cats claiming their crooks Soon I'ma smack him up, his mans and them too Yo, bag him up, smack him up Doing this do or die
Every day He's farther away Only the skies above him Watching him fly With a gleam in his eye Wouldn't you love to love him? I know It's not safe too
turn, thought that I was by myself Then a friend came to me and told me God could set me free Since that day I knew that God love me Everyday I call him
world in her pants Walked behind her whispering love songs She started smiling so I handed her this bathing suit And told her try it replied, while with these light brown eyes
they make me - and what takes the cake Is the whole world is fuckin up, daddy know where the weankess at and you spoke lies to ya old mans eyes, how could
can make some changes together. [Bridge: Everybody + Choir + (Brandy)] Hey, yeah. The world won't get no better (Get no better), If we just let it be (Let it be). The world
he softer than chinchilla And I'm a GT see a 4 door wheeler Matter fact this summer it's 44 4 wheelers 45 on my side shorty ride for his pride Forty eyes
You look like you could use a friend someone to confide in shit I could be him two people enjoying company we could be them I can think of better places
in my casino Vino wanna rock, slaps, to dinners with mobsters I got shit locked from Prospect Ave. to the tropics Sitting on top of the world like the
