i've had to face This time i'll make it right I've learned from my mistakes and i will never say goodbye to you CHORUS: So i'll be your promise keeper
promise keeper, your one believer As long as I'm alive, and I'll be your one and only And hold you closely until the day I die I'll be your promise keeper
've had to face This time i'll make it right I've learned from my mistakes and i will never say goodbye to you CHORUS: So i'll be your promise keeper
Monkey! Here's elephant, and it drops We on a three-ringed prong ancient elephant tusk Bitter, at fully (break bread!) you shruggin' it off Keep it electric
smirk fully aware that it'll hurt when it hits the nerve (you never heard a word i said) she responded but he heard that and remembered it forever like a promise
is much as a mustard seed And the Lord will keep you safe Whateva don't kill you will make you stronger I promise you that just keep on pushing, If you
-tro Ill as Reagan's prostate for the tri-state when I let my, SOUL, GLOW! That's what I'm on From prom date rape to the back break of Gloria Estefan
Without a smile on my face. And now the road is empty. As every promise is. If life is pointless then point taken, say amen. So light another candle and point
please leave me, God made my gift and our cohesion write rhymes, Break bread, break the folks fair make life breezy, Pleas don't pick the skeazy, not any point
called educators need to learn to teach facts From the slum alleyways and the burned-down apartments TO the drug infested buildings where the gun rounds be barking I see promise
straighter than a wheel alignment With rack opinion steering, studying the nervous systems Pressure points and body piercings! My freestyle is stronger than all alcoholic beverages After second sips to the point
ain't forget you) Twenty niggas on the block trying to chase that buck Nosey neighbors and haters keep their face on stuck Cops roll up on the pavement break
Like Jackie Jurner, you better sleep with your burner The heat skeet, blow a reef through ya car My God, two words, no guns, break arms Break necks, break
money to invest Scraping wood chips doused with no resin mostly sess A little bit less then happy, I keep my penmanship on point I said what I meant keeping
sing these songs/ And keep your hands to the sky so I can read your palm/ We break it into pieces so all ears can listen/ We break it into pieces so
mean. Why does it always seem that I've never won. Keep it clean and no one's ever won. The empty promise makers said "Here it comes" Make a point to
Robert Rudolf Or Puss in boots with his boots off Howdy doo boss Check the southern slang boy I got a true drawl From East Pointe to New York It's OutKast