Lyrics:
Hhhhhmmm
Yeah
Its Natic
Man in the mirror
Man in the mirror ahhh
Am talking to the man in the mirror
Man in the mirror, man in the mirror
Tell me
Who I am is who I be
Use to live in Roc city
Til I found a greater opportunity
Can't believe that a youngin with low self esteem
Exuding gifts in
but you know they always call on me
Am i wrong or is it all the bad bitches that fall for me
I can't see the other side, the greater good, so fuck it
I want, mhm
I want, aye
I want you, oo, to love me
I want, I want
I want you, oo, to rise above me
I want, I
I'm on a conquest to be
Greater than
The word's out
Truly it is
An' has been since the dawn
Hear me tell y'
The call's out
Really it is
An' we're 'bout
Tendin' t' biz
To git this meetin'
preacher lil baby she celibate
Imma nigga wit money buyin it
All dat talk out yo neck you be tryin it
I be adding it up while you minus
I be drinking des
so off-base
But now it's like I'm in the last lap of the car chase
And I finally understand my right to choose
My preacher man told me it could
you done F'd up, save your pennies for an A-plus
9 Dime's finest, tell me who's greater
No dubs, just Ls, aye, you niggas true Lakers
Had these visions
Life is like a man born blind buying jewelry;
Finding the best things seeing the tomfoolery;
Knowing the best piece by the feel of the texture;
spirit within me
I'm ready for greater things
I've heard about a holy fire
That speaks power into me
The beauty of your voice like waters
That break open
won't fit
Even if I spit, tell me that my heads too big
Yea my heads too big, I'm a beast off the leash
Been in it for a minute, Now the beat is
conversation
Man, that preacher sure can talk
It brings up my need for salvation
Even though he knows I'm stubborn to a fault
Tell me one more time about Jesus
Came out the freezer I'm hot as a heater
I'm walking with racks on me like I'm Serena
She just a eater I fuck and don't keep her
I eat by myself When
a profit just a protege
Of people who inspire me
And honestly, I'm aiming for an artery
It's hard to be an artist when all I see is arguing
Want to break my
a minute. This is Blind Willie ... McTell, playing at Atlanta, Georgia
Tell me honey, now tell me please
Is my lover now hard to please
I'm gettin' groggy in
Is it all for nothin'
The talent and Passion of mine
I'm sick of sufferin'
I know your plans is greater than mine
So I'm asking
Why do you want me
They hearing me now they feeling my heart feeling my soul
See I am like wick play with my dawg and I swear that is it
Bag 'em up and we leaving them
souls
It's like that (uh)
All we want in this life
Is peace, prosperity and a little paper (yeah, yeah)
Objects, they seem seem greater
But I'm
But a man that on a mission
Can demand the thrown and win it
Leave them thrown by how he did it
So its all a competition
One of us is losing so
locked up
Hot stuff like Donna Summer, another number one-r
And comin' from the underground, this is how it's comin' down
Baby let me run it down
Mos
the preacher tells visions he sees.
In 1906
Like the future predicts
The city will crumble to the bay
Then what's in store
When the worlds go to war?
it dont matter if they got it on em
Uhh, I'm wit shooters
And my shooters love to fight
Wildlife
Ain't too many real
Very few I recognize
Tell me how
(No no you're just like me)
We're all (Just human beings)
We're all trying (To chase our destiny)
Go go get it
(Follow your dreams follow your dreams)
The ones that stood by me like soldiers
You were there
I know you love me
But I'm still waiting for the Lord to come hug me
Send a sign or somethin'
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