Fighting for Strangers
I remove your roof nigga let the sun shine in
Thirty eight waist enough to put one nine in
Really a thirty six without the gun I'm thin
but when the gat is tucked I'm fat as fuck
Ignorant bastard I'm takin it back to day one
No kids but trust me I know how to raise a gun
For niggaz that think I spend my days in the sun
well here's the shock of your life the glock not the mic
Homey I'm not into hype; trust me, I'm still street
You still fuckin up then trust me I still creep
Yeah I know the platinum chain be lookin real sweet
but reach
At Night I Pray
(Wild Orchid, Bobby Sandstrom, Micki Duran)
So alone
And this room feels so cold
No one to care and no one to hold
Yeah the Lord knows
That I'm needing somebody like you, just like you
Can you see
The passion burning in my eyes
Do you sense
The rush you give my heart
And if you knew
The secret way I feel for you
Would you come running
to me or would you turn away
At night I pray
With hope and faith
As I lay me down to sleep
I pray together we will be
And there will come a time
You'll be mine, all mine
And I'll be yours always
But until that day comes At Night I'll Pray
Should I feel
These emotions deep inside me
Should I reveal what's locked up in my soul
I'm so afraid
But it's something that you've got to know
How I want
To touch you every time you're near
I long to feel
Your body next to mine
And if you knew
The secret love I have for you
Would you come running to me or would you turn away
If all my prayers were answered
Our hearts would be enraptured
We would find our heaven
Inside each other's arms
This lonely room would finally see the sun shine through
But until that day every night I'll pray
I'll get down on my knees, I'll get down on my knees and pray...