God is great!. . Ghettos, America. U.S. to the izzay. Killa in the citywide sprizzay. Where there's sunshine in the shizzade. Judge won't pull him out the pen like a grenade.
Your love belongs to me. Don't you run, don't you hide. Your love does something to me. Deep inside, I come alive. . Cause you and I belong together. We've been hiding long enough.
Mandy. I can tell the way you stand there what you're thinkin. Already so sure of how you think you want it to be. Senna. We'd be more than friends from one day to the other.