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Still Water To Rain

again and again. It seems like I could never knock down the borders I?ve built. I wish I could start again and dry this fucking pain ?cause I still

Can?t keep on walking when a step forward means two steps back? For you, for me, for every beating heart. I?ll try it hard as if it was my last chance

Rapper and his brother the Mad Producer, after this *applause* OK just sit back, relax, and enjoy yourself We'll get you through this Take a sip of water

and some get chosen Just like life, guns and roses More guns then roses, foes is Visibly shook of the invisible book, let's go Flowers need water to grow, it gotta rain

January and the bulbs are all burned out But still they hang like dead flowers He ain't feelin' anythin' My love, my hurt or the sting of this rain

now my nigga on only half of the chains See the corners in the past but my ass is still deranged I rumble in your ear like that flash when it rains When

gon' make me act a fool Up in here, up in here Y'all gon' make me lose my cool Up in here, up in here Off the chain I leave niggaz soft in the brain 'Cause niggaz still

henn to the gin on me. Ya duck you ain't gotta wear butta damn thing. Gos I do big things, And its all on me ya duck. Still waters runn Deep, So do my

your mind Give soul to a stick And sight to the blind I can make the sun shine in the pouring rain I can even make the dead breath life again I can walk on water