Yeah, niggaz it's 2006 And I'm back in this bitch G-Unit When I come through I'm comfortable 49's 45's a pump or two We don't permit outsiders amongst
That love will be there for us So we pray - 'cos love is an act of faith Once you said you would never leave As you held me in the dark I knew you by
there is hatred let me bring love Where there is doubt let me bring faith Where there is falsehood let me bring truth Where there is pain I'll comfort
how tearful my way How dark the night, how weary the day Nobody knows, nobody cares My every burden nobody shares My only comfort and my only strength Is
's just there is not enough of it And so we drink and we sing and we celebrate this lie And hope that it will last, morning is here night has passed
feeling so very lucky There is nothing I know except this lifetime Is one moment and wishing will just leave me empty So you can try and live in darkness
back those unfamiliar faces You can find comfort in my, sweet warm embraces, yeah So fear not, my love is here to save you Save you from the dark When
all Look at the sky, wonder when it's gon' fall Cry in the rain so the pain is stalled It's too dark, my world is in gloom Chest cold, my soul howls
down When you're down and out when you're on the street When evening falls so hard, I will comfort you I'll take your part When darkness comes and pain is
're down and out When you're on the street When evening falls so hard I will comfort you I'll take your part When darkness falls And pain is all around
is like a holiday, something like Christmas Eve My worst day is carefree when I think about how you love me Our love is like a Psycho or a trilogy the drama is
no man is dry Wet it up, go ask the people if they plannin' to die Can't stay to live, consumers is plannin' to buy Slow death operators is standin'
you gotta do is Tweet meee! (Tweet meeeeee!) But don't you trick me, baby treat meee! [Verse 1: Bun B] Yeah, well this is dedicated to the opposite sex
Windstorm that is creating a god-awful mess Now take a shot at the best I got a lot off my chest And this is hot off the press And it sizzles and
sloos down the bottom of misty moutains of darkness. Like a flirtatious flounder upon a non-reflecting mirror. God, what is this opaque window of comfort, that we cannot overcome? It is
the path of the righteous chosen Word is born as the wack stay frozen Locked in time, mindset is Babylon P's the martyr while MC's babble on Letter sixteen is
joined by cartilage to the dark hand And the plan to conserve this confused violent land Different races, faces share the same spaces Sewed by arrogant laces Taste t his peace is
get at me baby) {I see you Joe} (Its Crack) {This is the remix} Fat Joe Verse: Damn mamma what you want from me White sands live comfortably