I look in the mirror and what do I see? A perfect stranger is staring at me Don't tell me I'm wrong I know this ain't real I'm going insane, 'cause I
All I need all I say Did you believe it would end up this way I find relief will you betray Reclaim my consciousness until the light Of day Inside myself
Little Lotte, let her mind wander? You remember that, too Little Lotte thought, am I fonder of dolls or of goblins, of shoes? Or of riddles, of frock?
Brother, there's a man at the gate, he has something in his hand; He says it fell down from the sky, should I let him in? Maybe it's an omen, maybe it
Arch-Angel, Dark-Angel Lend me thy light Through death's veil 'till we have heaven in sight Arch-Angel, Dark-Angel Lend me thy light Through death's
Mirror, mirror on the wall I'm on my way to loose control You blind me with your beauty The reflections makes me high Will my spirit for ever die If
Temptation Why won't you leave me alone? Lurking every corner, everywhere I go Self-control Don't turn your back on me now When I need you the most
(Hess) Pride besieged Has fallen on the day Now God and me Have come to pave the way to hell I'm not in the mirror Just a crack pipe and sinner In holy
Darkchild, 9-9 (They ain't ready for this) Ja Rule Uh, Darkchild Yeah, yeah, yeah, damn I couldn't think about the next man bangin' you Hittin' it, empowerin
[Intro] (Ja Rule Talkin) Yeah Imma tell ya'll a little story, It's a classic tell of Love, Hate, Jealuosy, Betrayal Judas, forgive them father for,
(Ja Rule) Now ni**as know I'm from New York but shit I love Cali-forn-i-a from back when NWA rocked the black and grey raiders shit on some gansta shit
[Hook] I look at all the lonely people I look at all the lonely people Father forgive me... For I have sinned in a world that is broken and scorned I
Here we go now Shake your body like a tambourine Give it to me now, you know Shake your body like a tambourine Baby, it?s your body, body, your body
It's the rules of engagement nigga, What ya'll know about that shit? Niggas I been in this game for years, Makin' me the animal that I is. Theres rules
Murder Inc., nigga (Young Money just crept in like, uh-ohhh!) Mpire, Mpire, lets get ?em Young Money, Cash Money, Calabo Listen, listen All my niggas
You're such a cool lover But you're such a cruel lover Treat me like I'm a fool I hate you but you know I would kill for you You're a mean and obscene
Buddy McBudders, With a star in ya name, Buddy Ol' Pal, Watchin Crash, Buddy Buckley, Fo' Sho' we da way.
PHANTOM'S VOICE Insolent boy! This slave of fashion basking in your glory! Ignorant fool! This brave young suitor, sharing in my triumph! CHRISTINE