Coolio) As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death I take a look at my life And realize there's nothing left. 'Cause I've been blasting and
in the bed It's the best and I love it, but things done change When I'm not faithful, you be feelin' all pain Now you stuck like a stain and I can't
on my way Fall, with all of my faith Just fall, it will be okay Just fall, there's no other way Fall, fall It's not easy givin' up trust And aren't
We try and compensate through our troubled Faith that should keep us safe And keep searching for a sign Some searching to find That life with a new piece of mind And
see, you gotta open your eyes and get ready But if your heart is full of sadness, pour it out and fill with gladness There's nothing to loose and nothing to fear
, skinning and shooting craps on his knees Another victim born out here in the hood And based on statistics it really ain't all good Welfare takes the tab and
other ways you searched for your dreams - in reality When thoughts are spinning high above And memories were tokens You knew there's nothing left but faith
light And if you're in the mood to take a ride Then strap on the suit and get inside If you wanna fly, come and take a ride Take a space ride with a
on the greediocracy (greediocracy) Fear of god The fear of change The fear of truth Add the bill of rights, subtract the wrongs There's no answers Memorize and
Baby Bam ] Now the brothers be doggin The sisters be hoggin They're playin with the fire, and they're gonna get burnt Word up Smokin and puffin and sniffin and
phony Sure as the wind blows They'll try to take your dough On and on man they just keep comin' 'til I'm dead man I'm never runnin' Fear I just don't
phony Sure as the wind blows They'll try to take your dough On and on man, they just keep comin' 'Til I'm dead man, I'm never runnin' Fear I just don
We'll bleed each other dry We'll hold each other close We'll make each other cry While we're in love We'll get what we deserve Until we lose our faith
should know the suppliers name Its J. Cole, set of horns and a halo And all these Jose Canseco wanna text-us like Waco Its hard to remain faithful niggas
't let they ladies raise they children theyself You're so busy trying to save 'em, that you you're killing yourself With the stress and strife and the fights and
pretend with Him He might spaz and blow it, I'm best friends with him Repeat 1 [Puffy] Been two and a half years since my man Big passed Been two and
rock can stand the weather Faith, can stand the weather But is your house, upon the rock Or is it on sand and about to drop Here is the question that
above him And he loves the motherfuck out of crackheads and heroin Rehab centers and caring mothers always scaring him Sharing them needles he encourages and
