My sins from my youth And father, please remove my transgressions Let them blow in the wind like sand 'Cause all of my deeds, you know them Use me as your vessel Shine like the burning candle in the room Lord, don't remember, oh, don't remember Lord,

How come, how come, you can be a liar and a good father? A good dad, but a bad husband Why are you a good father? A great dad, but a bad husband How come you can be a Lord and a loser? A great dad, but a bad husband (Dad) (you said) Forever be a hero in

Lord have mercy, Jesus Christ He's just nice, he just slice like a ginsu Look at the life that I've been through I'm the last real nigga alive, that's official Y'all don't know about my Biggie wars Who you thought "Kick In The Door" was for? But that's

Mother of my skies, why you always gotta intervene? (Uh) You called to see if I was home then Sleeping in, get boring, uh My landlord tripping off my speakers 'cause the low end You pull up with no warning, uh This the season for us growing Let's go deep

Calling from the next hotel ? can you put me on the list? Yeah yeah yeah Broken accidental stars Do lawyers have lawyers? Do landlords have landlords? we?re wondering One more cheap suit in the loop, more chlorine in the pool The blonde dolls smiling

Say won't you please, stay won't you please Don't you let the sun fade away Don't you let the sun be leaving Don't you let the sun disappear Say that you won't be leaving my life Lord, won't you come and get into my life Even in the quietest moments I

Last of a dyin' breed Oh, feel the breeze, I've been around playin' and gamblin' but lord I'm free An open highway's all I'll ever need I hear that highway callin'! Saddle up baby, ride up close to me Last of the dyin' breed Got a pocket full of memories

Baby work me 'Till I won't look more Want you to work me baby Lord how, make me feel it Want you to do me Baby I will do you to If you do me Baby I will do you too Lord how, make me feel

Do it all against the odds, baby, lord knows Going to the green 'fore I'm going blue All I know is more and more (aha) Putting on, homie, that's what I was born fo' (you know what this is) Hundred bands (yeah) Hundred bands All I know is more and more

What is this thing called love? I saw you there one wonderful day You took my heart and threw it away That's why I ask the Lord in Heaven above This funny thing called love? Just who can solve its mystery? Why should it make a fool of me?