(Instrumental)
In my mind, demons call to me Telling me I belong to them Voices within won't leave me be Horrid visions they make me see Voices within bringing my
Feel the pressure Breaking on the wave of life of crashing on the sun What you praise the path you choose will decide if you win or lose Tomorrow they
You make my stomach sick How you always throw a fit, when you don't get what you want I finally figure out why you scream and shout As you steal the
Blind and shot this love unfolds Is what you want, what you need, or would you even care If I fell down a million stairs Is what you want, what you
feeling deceit you live at night why you bleed in the streets Doesn't matter how you begin without the effort, there is no decent With our strife you
You will become the victorious (become what may) With the skill to fell the rest of them down, you are what I despise And I hope you judge your life
a game, but it's not fair I break the rules, so I don't care So I keep doin' my own thing Walkin' tall against the rain Victory's within the mile Almost
in the Coupe Break bread, with the 'Kiss, Peniro, Sheek Louch Black Rob joined the Mob, it ain't no replacin him (Black Rob, I see you) Niggaz step up, with
, we ain't, goin' nowhere We can't be stopped now, 'cause it's Bad Boy for life 'Ey yo straight from the Harlem streets I'll play your pussy down with
against the wall [Busta Rhymes:] See you survived the worst but my life is glorious Betta know that i leaped every hurdle and i'm so victorious Take
I would march across the desert to defeat my enemy And I would lie here in the trenches with your picture next to me And when I told you it's forever,
godly intersex Nothing offered per dash, no human tracks The new forms were germinating, I saw your R-E-O wax We danced for victory, we danced for Mile
climb up on it. She found the foliage covered branches so comfortable that she fell fast asleep. She was still asleep when nightfall came and her mother became frantic with
the beat off man, let this bitch breathe Let me ride out with this for a minute, you knawmean? I want to talk to a couple of people man Victory smells
[Chorus] A little sugar, honey suckle lamb Great expression of happiness Boy, you could not miss with a dozen roses Such would astound you The joy of
am in love with achievement above and beneath it a hug when i greet it my eyes on the prize and i love when i seek it done with the speakin begun with
