to play innocent Always want to take it to the full out extent Always want to make it seem like good intent Never want to face it when it's time for
just the way you do So innocent she seemed but I was fooled I'm reminded when I look at you U remind of a girl that I once knew See her face whenever
One time, yeah, yeah Yo, all I need is one mic, one beat, one stage One **** front, my face on the front page Only if I had one ***, one girl and one
lose control Must be the music, it must be the music That makes me feel I'm 3 years old It must be the music I was standing there alone looking like a innocent
flips around Even the most greatest nation in the world has it comin' back to 'em Everybody reaps what they sows, that's how it goes Innocent lives will
This is for all you girls about 13 High school can be so rough, can be so mean Hold on to, on to your innocence Stand your ground when everybody's givin
Every tear that you cry Seduces me All that I am All that I'll be Means nothing at all If you can't be with me Your most innocent kiss Or your sweetest
of the world, this burden on your shoulders Demons of the past, will they ever disappear? Memories of withered dreams, illusions torn and gone Remaining scars no one can see This end of innocence
the Jewish race When the innocent were persecuted for our faith. But we owe a debt to all those who have died To forever stand tall and face the world
who seek within The stranger enters canvas doors Smells the fresh cut hay The barker points to Siamese twins The stranger looks away The eyes of horse faced
fills the air What are we waiting for? Won't anybody help us? What are we waiting for? We can't afford to be innocent Stand up and face the enemy It'
Land, got tha upperhand cause I got tha gripping good delay If you niggaz can dash, wit' tha lethal mass and then pass wit' tha very blast It ain't innocent
where ya come Really don't matter where ya from Don't matter where ya run Verse 1: Flesh breakin' 'em down, hittin' 'em up, outta line, with yo' innocent
the crime hop Turned fed, and know they got indictments for real Runnin in niggaz houses, niggaz fighting appeals Offering 50 years to innocent motherfuckers
Hey, do you remember me I finally found the strength to face The pain you made me feel I always held my tongue And all the things you've done to me Are
50 back running round this bitch strapped Hitman for hire [Hook] [Pusha T] I sit with the liars, ducktape and tyres Been lost their soul They just waiting on the fire Innocent faces
[Verse 1] I'm sick and tired of friend's with benefits, been through too many goodbyes, and i can't say that I been so innocent, cause I've told my share
know, but will I ever get the chance again) I've been held in contempt for an incident But it takes two to be intimate So by no means was she innocent