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Correct Until The End Of Time Lyrics
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Correct Until The End Of Time
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Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, cmon Perhaps I was addicted to tha dark side Some where inside my childhood I missed my heart die And even though we both came from the same places The money and the fame made us all change places How could it be? Through the misery that came and passed The hard times, make a true friend afraid to ask For currency, but you can run to me when we need me, I'll never leave Honestly, someone to believe, and as you can see This is our thang through and true What could I do? Real homies help you get through And comin knew, he'd do the same thang if he could Cuz in the hood true homies make you feel good And half the time we'd be actin up, call the cops Bringin the cease to the peace that was on my block It neva stops When my mama asked me will I change? I tell her yea, but its clear I'll always be tha same Until the end of time Chorus Take These broken wings I need your hands to come and heal me once again (until the end of time) So I can flyyyyyyyyy, till the end of time Till the end of time Please Lord forgive me for my life of sin My hard stare seems to scare all my sisters kids So you know I don't hang around tha house much It's all like the money makin got me outta touch Shit Ain't flashed a smile in a long while And unexpected birth worst, of the ghetto childs My attitude got me walkin solo Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, cmon Perhaps I was addicted to tha dark side Some where inside my childhood I missed my heart die And even though we both came from the same places The money and the fame made us all change places How could it be? Through the misery that came and passed The hard times, make a true friend afraid tone in my low low Watchin tha whole world move in slow mo, ha For quiet times, disappear listen to the ocean Smokin ports, thinkin thoughts, and its back to coastin Who can I trust in this cold world? My phony homie had a baby by my own girl But I aint trippin, I'ma playa, I aint sweatin him I s** his sista, had her mo good like a Mexican His next a kid No remorse it was meant to happen Besides rappin, the only thang I did good was scrap Until the end of time Chorus Take These broken wings I need your hands to come and heal me once again (until the end of time) So I can flyyyyyyyyyyyy, flyyy Till the end of time Till the end of time Take These broken wings I need your hands to come and heal me once again (until the end of time) So I can flyyyyyyyy, flyyyyyyy Till the end of time Till the end of time Now who's ta say if I was right or wrong? Ta live my life as an outlaw all along, remain strong In this planet full of playa hatas They conversate, but Death Row, full of demonstratas And in tha end drinkin henno ask For currency, but you can run to me when we need me, I'll never leave Honestly, someone to believe, and as you can see This is our thang through and true What could I do? Real homies help you get through And comin knew, he'd do the same thang if he could Cuz in the hood true homies make you feel good And half the time we'd be actin up, call the cops Bringin the cease to the peace that was on my block It neva stops When my mama asked me will I change? I tell her yea, but its clear I'll always be tha darkside
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