life so free And she sure gets through to me She brings her pad into my office, she wears a sweater and a skirt And somewhere deep inside of me something
It's something inside It's hard to put your finger on There's no reason to hide So be proud you're in control Not everyone can You're one of a few Neglected
, redress Floods of blood wash nothing clean Begin within on the path to redeem Locking back at a beleaguered past Something inside changed So much time
cafes at night And revolution in the air Then he started into dealing with slaves And something inside of him died She had to sell everything she owned And froze up inside
got to go and not be afraid she told me I would be ok and I had to be brave knew my life from that moment would never be the same, I forced a
another life goes missing The truth is that we know why Witness it in our own lives Michael said it best it?s the man in the mirror inside Who holds the power to create change
la la la la la la [Joe Budden - Verse 2:] Listen up as the center reports my inner thoughts are like a inner war headaches act as a trembling force
What you call mother nature, was the nature of me. What you call evil, ultimately, was the force inside of me. Matter cant be created or destroyed it just changes
much, you dirty little... I like it when you slap me and you call me a punk And for the first time I said I feel so alive, And My whole life has changed
to change me break me Force me to be something i'm not I don't waste my time to blame them I just keep on going with my rebellion of one) Deep down inside
real world is buried beneath While tourists and business, partners in greed Devour the fruit of the land Starving and dying, assassins surround to kill them Praying for something
prisoner You walk where angels fear to go Thou shalt soon embrace the reckoner Thy halo of glory, hope's true gage May prove to be an evil pilgrimage Something
go Thou shalt soon embrace the reckoner Thy halo of glory, hope's true gage May prove to be an evil pilgrimage Something had happened beyond her control
Scarface: As I open my eyes unto a new day I see the same old shit that I was face to face with yesterday It's all the same and I can't change time An
a fish that multiply like the Magua Pocket fat be Jabba the Hutt, Clan gallops up Feel The Force of my steel but you can't count the caliber Digi, Digi, Digi, all inside
air That's when he started into dealing with slaves, yeah Something inside of her died just died And she had to sell everything she owned And she froze up inside
the light And your hands are really shakin' somethin' awful As your worries climb around inside your clothes Oh, how long will you be sittin' in the
You're too old to be at this show. Tell me something I don't know This isn't something we outgrow, don't force the change go with the flow Call me clich